In the midsummer of that year, the Duke of Swann gave birth to two heirs, one of whom was a genius and the other was also a genius - Fiona Wren.

The traverser still underestimated the shock he caused.

Victor, after learning that he had written the first rune in only three days, was more agitated than when he was first born, yes, very serious, in the late stages of epilepsy. The old guy's expression was like buying a lottery ticket and finding that he had won 5 million, but when he went to claim the prize, the staff told him: Sir, you are mistaken, you have won 500 million!

"Lord Geraint, can you cut this old fellow's wrist with a knife and bleed him? ”

The Firmament Force hesitated, preempted by the dwarf Gareth Hammer.

The old dwarf skillfully took out the dinner knife from his waist and quickly grabbed Victor's wrist, and in a flash of cold light, a stream of blood gushed out four or five meters away.

"Uh...... Uncle Gareth, I'm just joking, don't take it seriously. ”

This legendary powerhouse, nicknamed the Iron Demon Pattern, didn't look like a good person either, and shrugged his shoulders broadly: "At least it looks good now, doesn't it?"

You have a lot of beard and pretend to be innocent?

Victor didn't care about this little episode at all, and calmly cast a spell on his wrist to heal the wound: "Olivia, this should have broken the record of the most genius, right?"

Olivia's expression today was unusually kind: "Yes, the previous record from learning to writing the first magic rune fastest is held by Master Celsus of our Khakira, but it took him five days, and my child only took three days, two days earlier! And he was more than three years old at the time, and my child was only one month old, praise the truth! It seems that I have done the right thing in educating my children. ”

It is rare for a female elf to say such a large paragraph in one breath, and there are elves mixed in the lingua franca, and even the words of praise and modification seem a little exaggerated. Finally, he glanced at Monnie confidently.

Richie sensed that someone was going to be unlucky again.

Taking advantage of the child's good mood, Victor struck while the iron was hot: "Then should we notify the "Wisdom Monthly", this should be a very generous reward, right?"

"Hmph, why do you inform them? You're a big lord, and you still have a little money? My son is going to Khakira in the future, what do you have to do with the voyeurs in the Tower of the Philosopher?"

Victor pecked at the rice like a chicken: "Yes, yes, don't worry about them! Where is the rune written? Can I take a look?"

"Wisdom Monthly" is one of the top academic monthly readings in the circle of mages in the Great World of Truth, and its status is similar to the two major magazines "Nature" and "Science" on Earth. What new magic, new theories, new plane exploration information, and new alchemy techniques do the magicians have...... You can submit your manuscript to this journal, of course, whether people look at it or not, whether it will help you publish it is another matter.

But the journal also made something similar to the Guinness Book of World Records, with new spells, the fastest cultivation record, the highest mana test, the largest golem puppet, the undead compound creature that holds the most souls, the dragon with the largest wings, and the dwarven warlock with the longest leg bones...... All kinds of bizarre worlds will prove it for the declarant and give a certain reward.

Of course, this reward is only for the caster, and no matter how powerful a warrior professional with a kitchen knife and a brain muscle stuff is, he will not be able to enter this selection.

Olivia handed Victor the parchment that Richie had written, and the Duke held it in both hands earnestly, carefully to make it seem that he was holding a forbidden spell scroll.

Parchment is an ordinary color, without any magic treatment, but the leather is still smooth and does not affect the writing. It also lists many runes that Richie had failed to write before. It's such a thing that is clear at a glance, but Victor looks at it very carefully.

At last, the old fellow held out his hand, and without any preparation, Richie suddenly saw the correctly written magic rune on the parchment light up. The light was very weak, and in Richie's opinion it was not even as bright as the Night Pearl, and it could only be considered faint, but the old fellow's face was smiling like a dog ignoring the bun - it was all pleats.

"It really worked, and the similarity was high, 98 percent. Can you write another one?"

Richie saw that expectant gaze, overflowing with endless longing and comfort, and could not bear to refuse.

He picked up the pen, and Victor hurriedly handed him a new piece of parchment. Don't hesitate much, just follow the feeling just now and put pen to paper, all in one go.

The paper was obviously much better quality than the one before, and Richie felt that the nib of the pen was much smoother, and the writing was naturally more handy. It's just that there are more people around, and the feeling of flowing water just now has never appeared again.

The old dwarf muttered beside him, "Isn't it a waste of a blank scroll depicting legendary magic?"

Richie's hands trembled and failed.

Gareth Hammer was almost killed by Victor and Olivia's eyes, and rolled out of the room.

However, Richie still wrote three runes before another rune with a similarity of more than 95%, this time reaching 96%.

This was enough for Victor to be ecstatic, as long as he could repeat it, it meant that he had really learned, and all that remained was to keep practicing for years and months. The old guy announced on the spot that half of all the remaining taxes in the realm this year would be waived, and he wanted everyone in the duke to know that the Swan family had an excellent heir.

is only half a year, and he is so slamming the door with the people, and he is really a miser. However, it can be seen from the old guy's painful expression that even if it is half a percent, it must be a huge number.

Then, the Duke waved back again, looking like he wanted to say something.

"I have decided to divide a territory for the two of you in our dukedom, and this territory will be under your management in the future, and all the income will be completely used by you to learn magic and cultivate your subordinates in the future, which is about the size of an earldom, right here. Victor took out the map of the dukedom from the space equipment and swiped it casually on the western half, separating a large piece.

After a cursory calculation, Rich was taken aback by the fact that this place was nearly 100,000 square kilometers, almost fifteen times the size of Shanghai, and equivalent to the entire Jiangsu Province.

"What is this for? We don't need that much, it's too big, isn't it?"

"Not much, not much, it will always be used in the future, and it is not even enough. ”

"Don't! Let's make it clear, or we won't dare take it. Richie didn't think it was because he had broken some Rausch record, and Victor had to cut him such a big piece of fat, and there must have been some other reason for that.