After she saw that tattered notebook. Heidi finally understood the root of it all. "Were these… left behind by that rogue Mage?"
"Yes. He was a novice Mage who was stuck at Grade 2 for his entire life and was discriminated against by the mainstream Mages. However, his talent was beyond our imagination, if he had been born at any other time…" Gawain sighed as he looked at the notebook in his hands. "I recently read some of his research notes and in my opinion, this notebook is worth at least half the title of a duke."
"Ah?!" Heidi cried out, dumbfounded.
However, Gawain had not exaggerated at all. The truth was, from a technological development standpoint, the inheritance left by the nameless rogue Mage would become more and more valuable as time passed by. Even though most of his research was still at its infancy, Gawain was very certain that when it came to many revolutionary ideas and thoughts, the foundations were the most important.
