Everything was ready, Roland rolled up his sleeves, and an excitement burst out from his eyes.

The cause of digging continues to begin.

The pit continued downwards, and Roland paid attention to his blue amount while using the fossils to make mud magic in balance.

After about an hour, he probably had dug to the bottom of the middle of the mountain, so he stopped.

It's probably almost the same here.

It should be about one hundred meters above the ground.

He began to expand the width of the hole... Of course, he was not stupid either. In order to prevent the mountain from collapsing, every time the crypt expanded its range, he would set up a load-bearing pillar.

Then he felt a little tired.

Take out your phone and check the time, it’s around 13:00 noon.

The magic power was almost exhausted. He sat on the smooth rock floor, looking at the square space of 20X30X4, showing a satisfied look.

"I am Roland's secret base. No one else can come in except me."

Roland opened and raised his hands high, laughing.

Men are teenagers until death, and teenagers all yearn for their own secret base.

Then he opened his backpack, took out the mineral water and biscuits, and started eating.

It was very quiet, quite quiet. Roland was in it and felt a special sense of tranquility in his heart.

Because he knew that it was safe and very safe. No matter what he did here, no one would know.

This kind of small space that belongs entirely to you is never able to find in your life.

After eating dry food and water, he used magic tricks twice for himself, replenishing about one-third of his magic power.

Then he used the sunshine magic.

A golden ball of light replaced the lighting technique and appeared in this space, illuminating every inch of space here.

Then he put two pots of green ivy in the corner and then poured them a little with mineral water.

Sunshine, water, plants!

This is what the three elements of air circulation are.

Roland knew that two pots of green ivy were not enough to produce the air that a normal man needed.

It doesn’t matter. Every time I come, I bring two pots of green plants with strong vitality. It won’t take long to get the number of potted plants.

"Then, the wall was hollowed out and made into a four-layer potted shelf."
Chapter completed!