Fourteen years ago.

The ninth star area of ​​the Iron Empire, the extreme east.

The lonely and cold planet dangles as always on the edge of this galaxy, and the secret login of a military armed spacecraft means that the infamous Crescent Prison has a rare welcome to new guests.

A faint smell of blood was emitted from the central command post, and a one-eyed man in a suit and tie slowly opened the door of the office.

There was a kind old man standing outside the door. His clothes were impeccable, and the only thing that was eye-catching was a child in his arms.

The one-eyed man looked at the child in surprise: "Is this the new prisoner?"

The old man nodded silently.

"He will die here, soon." The man frowned.

The old man smiled: "This is what the Marquis means."

The one-eyed man shrugged, walked back to the office with a big stride, pressed the button, and ordered decisively: "Chris, a new prisoner has come. Just arrange it in the seventh district, yes, seventh district."

The next second, he turned around and said to the old man bluntly: "Just give him to me."

"I have also heard of that incident. The Marquis is indeed worthy of being cold-blooded... But what's going on with this child?"

The old man silently handed the child over, but the latter did not cry, but just turned his black eyes, as if he was thinking about something. An ancient pocket watch hung around his neck.

"His name is Ronan."

The old man explained.

The one-eyed man shook his body and looked at the old man deeply, leaving silent.

However, he hugged the child's hands and shivered slightly.

The old man with noble status soon left the land that seemed to be pickled and muddy to the top leaders of the empire.

The one-eyed man stood in the central command room, watched the spacecraft take off through the glass, and flew to the depths of the universe resolutely. Finally, he sighed softly:

"I had known that tiger was cold-blooded, but I didn't expect it to be so cruel."

"Little guy, your life is so bad."

"Life as much as possible...although this is almost impossible."

The office door opened silently and several guards entered one after another.

A scar-faced man walked over with a meteor:

"I'll pick up the prisoner."

The one-eyed man turned around and spread his hands out.

Everyone was stunned.

At this moment, the child who was always silent suddenly burst out with a shocking cry!

He was so young, but his hand holding the pocket watch tightly was so powerful.

The embarrassing men in the command post didn't know that the crying was the first time Ronan made a sound since he was born.

...

Fourteen years later.

Crescent Prison District 7.

When it was late at night, a sudden alarm sounded loudly!

All the guards and electronic policemen woke up from their sleep – someone tried to escape from their jailbreak!

To be honest, this kind of thing doesn't happen often in Crescent Prison. As a prison with both private and military nature, Crescent Prison is a nightmare for almost all criminals in the Empire!

The powerful guards, the suppression of electronic information everywhere, the omnipresent surveillance, the solid fortress and multiple isolation measures ensure that prisoners come here without leaving.

In fact, in the past three decades, no one has been able to escape from Crescent Prison.

"When I catch that bastard, I must kill him."

In the special isolation area of ​​the logistics passage, a guard who had not yet woken up yawned with a gun, while silently cursing the troublesome jailbreaker in his heart.

In his eyes, the jailbreaker was simply increasing the workload of himself and his colleagues.

There may be someone in this world who can escape the crescent moon, but that person should not have been born yet.

In the dark night, he lazily put on his night vision equipment.

The east of the logistics access isolation belt is a library, and there are no secret doors or tunnels nearby, so prisoners cannot walk here.

When he was thinking this, a hint of green suddenly flashed across the gate of an emergency passage ahead!

The guard was shocked.

He aimed subconsciously, and his heart thumped.

The next second, his eyes suddenly became dark, and all the electronic devices were in chaos in data flow.

The door opened with a bang, and a cheetah-like figure appeared in front of him.

He chose to shoot without hesitation!

In Crescent Prison, the guards have absolute disposal rights when facing fugitive prisoners!

Bang!

The gunshot sounded, and the figure suddenly faded and rushed over at an incredible speed.

In an instant, the guard's hair was standing upside down. He wanted to continue shooting, but unexpectedly, a severe pain came from his lower body!

"He-mom..."

Before he could speak the swear words, a dizzy feeling suddenly came and the back of his head was knocked.

Boom! The fat guard fell down.

The figure stopped for a while and took a breath.

Not far away, a surveillance camera turned around and swept over here.

He frowned, suddenly grabbed the pocket watch on his chest and asked in a low voice:

"The surveillance has not been completed yet?"

After a while, he seemed to have received a satisfactory reply, and then he opened his brows with relief.

He glanced at his camera, stared at him, smiled, and quickly disappeared into the darkness of the logistics channel.

...

An hour later, an invisible spacecraft that had been hidden in a predetermined location climbed hard, crossing the crescent moon's long-paralleled radar and other detection systems, and disappeared into the depths of the universe.

At the same time, in a marquis' mansion in the capital of the empire.

A freshly baked report was delivered to the Marquis' desk.

"Just run away like that?"

Mr. Luo, who was majestic and dressed in military uniform, raised his eyebrows and did not express too much emotion.

The old man dressed in a gentleman nodded slightly: "Young Master is very smart."

"If you are so smart, I don't have to wait for so many years." Mr. Luo said lightly: "I'm afraid to kill him because of so many troubles?"

The old man smiled and said, "He is your son after all. We tested it fourteen years ago, and he is not a wizard."

The Marquis of Luo was silent for a while and waved:

"Forget it, I've only been out for a few days now, there's only so much dust on the table, just wipe it clean."

The old man asked: "How clean?"

The Marquis was impatient: "Of course the cleaner the better!"

...

In the painted black universe, the lonely spacecraft was sailing slowly and hard.

The boy looked at the galaxy in the distance and suddenly said to himself: "Is there no electricity?"

"I saved for fourteen years and spent all my money in one go. It was indeed a spendthrift."

He shook his head and opened the seemingly old pocket watch.

A warm smile appeared in front of him. This woman with a sun-like smile was his mother.

He will never forget her smile, just as he will never forget the fire.

Time is still leaving on the dial, but the humble voice that has accompanied me for fourteen years disappeared.

Maybe it's really out of power.

He took a deep breath and closed the pocket watch.

Suddenly, the spacecraft began to tremble densely.

"Damn it! Could it be that the patchwork structure is not stable enough and is going to fall apart, right?"

The boy rushed to the cab and was about to check the relevant index. Who knew that at this moment, a huge spacecraft was crossing the Hoshino not far away.

Compared with this miscellaneous spacecraft, the giants in the distance are like monsters from the depths of the universe, slowly revealing their hideous minions.

Bang!

The strong light shot out from the spacecraft and directly locked the young man's small spacecraft.

And at this moment, he also saw the unique fluorescent inscriptions outside the spacecraft.

When he saw the man's name, he silently gave up all plans to escape.

Under the vast light, the small spacecraft was slowly brought into the stomach by the giant spacecraft under the guidance of the strong light.
Chapter completed!