"This is..."
Julius Reed squinted his eyes and looked down through the hole.
Pitch black.
"Blue Rain Camp!" Everton Davenport took out a remote control from his bosom, lightly fiddling with it.
As a 'squeak squeak' noise transmitted, an elevator appeared at the mouth of the hole.
The elevator was quite simple, essentially a steel cage with chains for lifting.
"Please!"
Everton Davenport was extremely courteous.
Even though nominally, the young man before him was his subject and son-in-law, he was very clear in his heart that such talent was truly rare!
Julius Reed did not stand on ceremony and walked straight onto it.
Once Everton Davenport stood on it too, the elevator slowly descended.
One meter.
Two meters.
Julius Reed began to calculate the depth in his mind.
When the elevator had descended seven or eight meters, brightness appeared before their eyes.
At a descent of ten meters, the elevator stopped.
And landed on a high platform.
