The Elite trainer mentioned by Kampuchea's Elites was named Adam Brown, a peak Elite in his thirties. He was also one of the five Elite trainers stationed at the temple this year, assigned by the World Trainers Association.
Brandon, the head of the Drakorian military, was his older brother.
The Brown family happened to have four brothers, and Adam was the second eldest in the family.
In Drakoria, the Brown family had always been a military family, holding significant influence within the armed forces.
Among the four Brown brothers, only he and his eldest brother, Brandon, were still alive today. The other two had sacrificed their lives for the nation.
Adam's calm handling of the situation helped the Elite trainers regain their composure, who immediately began contacting the nation's higher-ups.
Meanwhile, Adam stepped outside, where four other Elites approached him. Together with him, the five Elite trainers sent by Drakoria to Kampuchea were now all present.
"Elite Ray, Elite Liam, please assist the temple staff in evacuating the tourists first. There are three Drakorian tourist groups visiting today—check if they need any help."
When fellow citizens faced difficulties abroad, offering help whenever possible was a given.
The two Elite trainers nodded and immediately headed out.
"You two, patrol the vicinity of the temple and check for any suspicious individuals. Be careful."
It remained unclear whether Regigigas's sudden awakening was natural or caused by certain human factors.
If it was due to human intervention, there might be suspicious individuals lurking near the temple.
Watching the two leave, Adam took out his phone and dialed the Grand Elder's number.
As a side note, the previous Grand Elder had already retired due to old age, and the current Grand Elder was the former Sixth Elder, James Walker.
And the position of the Sixth Elder, previously held by James, was now occupied by the head of the Brown family—the father of Brandon and Adam.
After a few rings, the call connected.
"Hello, Adam."
James's voice came through.
"Grand Elder, Regigigas has awakened."
Adam got straight to the point without any unnecessary words.
There was a brief silence on the other end of the line before James slowly asked, "Is it confirmed?"
"Confirmed," Adam replied solemnly.
"Kampuchea's higher-ups will likely contact other nations shortly."
"Grand Elder, what are your next instructions?"
Faced with Adam's inquiry, James replied calmly "Prioritize your own safety while cooperating with the official actions of Kampuchea's government."
"If they ask you to undertake dangerous missions, refuse directly."
James's tone was extremely authoritative as he said this.
"Understood."
Adam nodded heavily, then hesitated for a moment before asking, "Will Champion Walker come?"
"If necessary, he will," James assured.
If Regigigas's awakening resembled that of Solgaleo from before—causing no harm—then naturally, Julian wouldn't need to intervene.
But if it were to try and destroy Kampuchea, Drakoria would undoubtedly deploy Julian, its ultimate weapon.
It wouldn't be to protect Kampuchea, but to safeguard the planet itself.
First-class Legendaries represented fundamental forces of nature, and their destructive power was simply too immense. If Regigigas were to obliterate Kampuchea, who knows where it might stop?
After hanging up, James immediately called Julian.
"Beep beep—Sorry, the number you have dialed is currently busy. Please try again later."
Hearing the automated message, James's face darkened. The call had clearly been rejected.
He tried again.
"Beep beep beep—Sorry, the—"
He called once more.
"Beep beep beep—Sor—"
With a loud thud, James slammed the phone down on the table.
"This brat, what on earth is he doing that's so important?!"
Having his call rejected three times in a row, James was furious. Still, he considered that Julian might be occupied with something important.
So he didn't attempt a fourth call, figuring it would likely be rejected again.
As for Julian, he was indeed busy with something "important."
The enemy team had pushed all the way to their base, and the match had already lasted over thirty minutes. Their own team had also taken down the enemy's high ground, so losing now would be absolutely infuriating.
Julian, Celebi, and Jirachi were all flushed with excitement, their fingers practically sparking against the tempered glass screen from tapping so frantically.
In such a critical moment, James had the audacity to call—of course, Julian instantly rejected it.
And after the third call in a row, Julian nearly blocked James's number in frustration.
Right now, his mind was entirely focused on defending their own crystal. It never crossed his mind that James calling three consecutive times might indicate an emergency.
For Julian, the most urgent matter at this very second was saving their base.
"Wait for me to initiate the team fight—you all need to follow up!"
Julian spoke into the microphone as he controlled Aggron, tanking the enemy's attacks. With a well-timed Earthquake, he yelled into the mic, "Go, go, go! I hit all five!"
His voice was filled with excitement—after all, landing a five-man ult was definitely something to get hyped about.
The game interface also displayed "Aggron Perfect Control X5."
Jirachi and Celebi seemed to be injected with adrenaline, instantly eliminating four of the opponents. Only one heavily damaged enemy managed to flee back to their base.
"Jungler, hurry up and take the Dragon! We'll push mid!"
After his Aggron healed up, Julian led Celebi's Decidueye and Jirachi's Blissey down the mid lane.
"Hey, handsome guys on the other team, this is my rank-up match. Please don't push. If I win, I'll DM you later and send you photos of me in black stockings~"
Julian scoffed at this delaying tactic. Only an idiot would fall for it.
His own jungler typed: "Really? Then I won't attack."
Julian: "Idiot, he's probably a sweaty dude. Don't fall for it."
The enemy: "I really am a soft, delicate girl, I swear! If I'm lying, my cup size will shrink! I'm a D-cup, you know~"
His own jungler: "Then I like it even more. I'll weaken the Dragon for you—come take it as soon as you respawn."
Only one enemy remained, but just before dying, they cleared the entire minion wave. Julian's team had to wait for the next wave, but by the time it arrived, the enemy team had all respawned.
"F**k! Jungler, just you wait!"
Julian was practically exploding with anger—there was a traitor on the team.
And to make matters worse, the mid laner suddenly went AFK.
With one player AFK and another actively sabotaging, how could Julian and the two little ones possibly fight against a full team of five?
Jirachi had a sudden idea and quickly typed: "Hey, handsome guys on the other team, I'm a cute girl too. If you don't push, I'll show you my black stockings. I promise mine look better than hers~"
Unfortunately, this tactic didn't work on the enemy team—they just mocked it instead.
In the end, Julian's team was pushed all the way to their crystal.
"Report that idiot!"
Julian's face was full of unwillingness.
Celebi said angrily: "I added him as a friend. Later I'm going to curse him to death."
Jirachi threw its phone on the table. "Why didn't they believe me when I said that?!"
"Jirachi, your username is 'Uprooting the Willow Tree.' Maybe if you changed it to something more gentle, they'd believe you."
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