The little earl who ran away from marriage [Interstellar]

"I'm Isaiah Bernard." The voice of the person standing on the podium was rich and deep, with years of accumulation, "For convenience, you can call me Teacher Isaiah."

Xie Lan had never heard of this name.At the moment when the rest of the students burst into awe and cheers, he had no choice but to turn to others.He tilted his head and asked Kain, and Kain said impatiently, he didn't know.Eliza, who was the source of gossip information, immediately turned her head, even though the people behind did not mention her name at all.

Eliza was beaming, and there was a hint of the excitement of some fans seeing an idol, "Isaiah Bernay! Haven't you heard his name? That's Isaiah Bernay!"

Xie Lang: I'm still the only Duke of the Azea Empire in the future, do you think anyone knows my name?

Cain: I'm still a fucking king!

What is rare is that Galle and Elisa reached an agreement on this matter.So Galle also turned around, and the two temporarily formed a fan crosstalk group, and began to match each other.

Eliza: "Who is Isiah?"

Galle: "It's the youngest general in the great Silver Blade Legion! It's the hope of the empire!"

Elisa: "What is the Silver Blade Legion?"

Galle: "Leading troops in combined operations! King of armies!"

Eliza: "Where are they stationed!"

Galle: "Poor and desolate but mysterious Plor! The birthplace of the savage race!"

Elisa: "Their goal is!"

Galle: "In order to prevent the world from being destroyed, and to maintain the peace of the universe! The Silver Blade Legion! Shed blood, sweat and no tears! Shed skin and flesh and never fell behind!"

The three of them, Elisa, Xie Lang, and Cain, looked at the person who suddenly stood up from the seat with indescribable eyes, with his hands raised sideways, with his right hand up and his left hand down.The three of them held their foreheads in silence.

Standing on the podium, Isaiah raised her eyebrows, said with a friendly smile, "Is this classmate very energetic?"

Galle scratched the back of his head awkwardly and smiled.Now he can't stand or sit, he's completely at a loss.

Fortunately, Isaiah's temper is really gentle, which doesn't match his reputation for killing.He actually kept smiling, and asked softly, "What's your name?"

Galle was dumbfounded and froze in place, only stumbling out the words Galle Sophie.

"Galle Sophie?" Isiah repeated, "Welcome to my legion for internship."

Galle gasped and was hit by the surprise that fell from the sky.Isaiah is sending an invitation to him, and Isaiah, the leader of the Silver Blade Legion, is sending an invitation to him.Galle sat down in a daze, only to wake up after being served by Elisa.

Silver Blade's internship requirements are very strict, even if he goes, can he really do it?

What happened three months later suddenly caused Galle to think deeply.

Cain glanced at Xie Lang indiscriminately. He was looking up at the man above him with his head up.

Cain snorted angrily.

Admiral, is the admiral amazing?When I ascend the throne, there are so many generals under my command?

The coquettish old man rolled up his cuffs and put his hands on the podium. After a while, he picked up the electronic pen and wrote the name of the course on the light board.

"In the future, I will be in charge of your mech strategy analysis class."

It was a good class, but when he arrived, it suddenly turned into a fan meeting.Although Xie Lang was not as enthusiastic as the others, it was obvious that his attention was completely taken away by this person.

Xie Lang's mind was muddled at the moment.

He couldn't understand why he felt a familiar aura when this person appeared?

"In today's class, let's invite a classmate to play a game of chess with me." Isaiah took out a palm-sized black metal, which was covered with buttons.I don't know what he pressed, a row of black and white chess boxes were projected out of thin air on the podium, a total of 64.Isaiah shook the control button in his hand, looked down at the podium, and asked, "Anyone want to try it?"

Silence spread, and the child who had just screamed was suddenly silent.The man's momentum and reputation are too strong, and the chess game is like a battlefield.Losing is inevitable, but who likes to lose?Everyone looked at each other. On the one hand, they felt that it was a bit embarrassing for the new teacher to face the situation of no one answering. On the other hand, they really didn't want to be the bird that was shot to death.

Chelan is a chess player.

Black and white each have 16 pieces, king and queen, chariot and bishop, and knights accompanied by the Praetorian Guard.He used to win a lot.Now facing the challenge of Isaiah, Xie Lang is ready to move.Just when his fingertips were twitching, and he couldn't bear the silence and wanted to stand up, a hand pressed on his shoulder, and the downward force forced him to continue sitting.

Cain stood up slowly, raised his hand, with a ruffian smile on his lips, "Teacher, can I try?" His teacher's call was not sincere at all.Isaiah swept the palm of his hand on Xie Lang's shoulder, nodded gently, took a step back, and moved his position to make it easier for Kain to pass in front of him for a while.

The classmates started booing again, and Elisa looked at Xie Lang worriedly, and Xie Lang stared at Cain's background without taking his eyes off it.Galle is very troubled, two idols, who should he cheer for later?

Galle asked for other people's opinions, "Isa, who do you think will win?" Eliza turned around and asked Xie Lang, "Xie, what do you think?"

Xie Lang looked at the two people who were already facing each other on the podium.

One is the young Cain, and the other is the mature and steady Isaiah.Eliza asked him like this, probably because of the unspoken answer.After all, no one would believe that an ordinary school student could beat Admiral Isaiah.This is his classroom, the first classroom.What teacher would want to lose face in class?

Reason told him that, weighing everything, he should choose Isaiah to win.

But his mouth was uncontrollable, and emotions of trust surged.

"I trust Cain."

Kain, who was standing on the stage, was in no mood to pay attention to the movements below, the chess game had already begun.Bai Zi went first, so Isaiah took the lead in swiping on the screen in front of him.The projected virtual three-dimensional chess piece moves forward immediately.Xie Lang, who was holding the black chess, followed closely behind. He did not change his face, and took every step firmly.

The originally noisy classroom became quiet because of the continuous battle between the two of them, and Xie Lang didn't even dare to breathe hard.

In his impression, Cain has never lost.

He seems to be synonymous with strength and victory.

So this time, he didn't want him to lose either.

Even if the opponent is the hope of the empire, Isaiah of the Silver Blade.

The chess game on the podium seemed to be peaceful, and the two players made their moves quietly.But Xie Lang felt two spiritual forces entangled in struggle.They cling to this chess game, collide and fight, no one will let anyone go.

They played against each other, and every time the pieces fell, the shadows falling on the ground through the window would change slightly in color, and even move their positions.

After more than an hour, the two people who were as silent as a rock finally spoke.

The chess pieces on the chessboard are scattered, with black and white interspersed on the grid.

Isaiah showed a slight smile, and he stretched out his hand, passing through the projected white chess piece that has become a "general".He played with the light and shadow, and slowly said to Cain, "You are amazing."

Cain just looked at the chess game, "Thank you."

"It's just—" Isaiah returned to the control board, and controlled the white chess that he just played a little bit, and attacked the king beside him.Isaiah reminded softly, "You are still too young." He said, "In a chess game, it is not enough to protect your queen."

Kain finally raised his head, and the chessboard in front of him disappeared.The black king is checked, and the outcome is decided.But he didn't care, he raised his eyebrows and snorted, "Your guidance is very useful, but for me, the queen is the most important."

In the hands of Isaiah, the queen's pawn was used to devote herself to the king, but in the hands of Cain, it was well protected.

Isaiah looked a little cold. He lowered his voice and said in decibels that only Cain could hear, "But this is just a game of chess."

Cain stopped entangled with him, took a step back, bowed lazily to show perfunctory respect, and walked lazily down the stage.

What about the chess game?

Cain looked at Xie Lang who was sitting in the back row, looking up at him, and thought.

Kings can die.

Chess games can be lost.

But his queen will always be his queen.

When walking into Xie Lang, Cain deliberately bent over and whispered to him, "I lost."

Xie Lang looked at him very seriously, "You could have won."

He watched the whole game with full attention, he knew chess, and he knew that as long as Cain pushed the queen out in the previous move, then black could turn the game against the wind.

Finally, there was only him in those black eyes.

Cain smiled happily and said, "I've got my biggest win yet."

"Are you disappointed?" After sitting down for a long time, Isaiah had already talked about some knowledge points, and Cain suddenly asked without thinking.

Xie Lang was immersed in taking notes, and he enjoyed the process of taking notes.This is what Cain doesn't understand the most. A person who doesn't even know how to tidy up his own room actually likes the neat notes that appear in the notebook too much.

"what?"

boring.He is so boring.Cain propped his chin and shook his head, "Forget it. It's nothing."

How hypocritical, if you really ask, will you be disappointed if I lose?It seemed that he cared more about Xie Lang's feelings.

Xie Lang's electronic pen, which used to memorize words carefully, suddenly began to draw messy lines.After the rustling sound, Xie Lang asked softly, "Are you?"

He stopped talking halfway.

Cain was curious, "Am I something?"

Do you like me?

Xie Lang wanted to ask this question.But here is a classroom, and classes are still in progress.It may be inappropriate to ask such a question.So he stopped in half.

Xie Lang bit the butt of the pen, tapped out the eraser, and erased the scribbled black lines. He also shook his head and gave two negative hums.

"nothing!"

Facing this kind of Xie Lang, who half-spoken and liked to leave room for imagination, Cain really wanted to slap him on the ass.But he forgot that he was the one who started it first.

Elisa and Galle in the front row were secretly fighting under the table, and the children on the slope were dozing off wildly while covering the books.Birds chirped from outside the window.

Isaiah had a panoramic view of everything, he talked about his own things without changing his face, but he was thinking about it in his heart.

Probably this is youth.

It's just that these children in the audience had to leave the ivory tower and set foot on the battlefield in a short time.

Thinking of the information he received not long ago, Isaiah turned cold.He looked at Xie Lang who was wandering in the corner.

He is here for him.

He has to get him.