Sally Maitwyne, a princess from Falling Star City, is also a proton.

When a fiery maiden first appeared in front of Mars, he was being beaten by Angela's little nobles, and in his despair, a young girl with long fiery red hair rushed over, drew her sword, and drove away the noble child who had bullied him.

The girl was twelve years old, but he had just come to the royal capital, and he was only nine years old, and it was also the third year that he had come to the royal capital of Angela.

Little by little, bit by bit, thinking about his acquaintance with Sally, studying together in the palace, playing together, and even helping each other, but most of the time, he followed Sally and relied on Sally to avoid being bullied by the little nobles.

And Sally is like a big sister, protecting Mars, and the relationship between the two is very close, like a brother and sister.

But just this summer, Sally suddenly disappeared without leaving him with any message.

It was a time of hesitation, and Mars had been in that state throughout the fall, and he speculated that Sally might have escaped or been killed.

Sally's mysterious disappearance made Mars feel an unprecedented sense of urgency, and even the fear it brought hit his soul, but slowly, after a few months, he was still unharmed, and the fear disappeared, leaving only an inexplicable loss, until he entered the winter moon and received a secret message from Sunset City......

I don't know how long it took for Mars to realize that something was wrong.

"Why am I still in my room?"

There are no messengers of hell, and no messengers of heaven have arrived. However, Mars was not religious, and he thought that it was impossible to be taken to heaven after death, so he was ready to go to hell, but it seemed that things were not what he expected.

He paused for a moment and looked at the body lying on the bed, which was unharmed and seemed to be breathing evenly.

But he's still floating around the room!

What's going on?

"I'm not dead?"

This is the first time he admires himself from another angle, and his face is still quite handsome from this angle, although he is not a peerless beautiful man, but he is definitely a talent, except for his legs, of course. His face did not have the almost sickly pale of most nobles, but had a flush of ruddy, and even though he had been suffering from the illness just now, it was back to normal at the moment.

He has vertical black shiny hair, which is typical of the Quinn royal family, but it is said that the eldest prince's hair is black curls, which makes Quinn XIII a little unhappy, so he has never made a crown prince.

There is no doubt that Quinn XIII was a merry king, he had nine children, four princes, and five princesses, which is definitely a luxuriant heir among the major kingdoms.

However, according to the ancestral teachings of the Quinn royal family, women are not allowed to inherit the throne, so the throne is inherited by one of the four princes, the eldest prince, the third prince, the seventh prince, and the eighth prince.

Originally, Quinn XIII was inclined to the third prince, but the third prince was unlearned and unskilled, and was as romantic as him, and the eighth prince was born to a waitress and had a humble status.

The Seventh Prince Mars was originally a good candidate, and his mother was posthumously crowned queen, but his legs were disabled and not considered. Moreover, Mars's mother's Walker family is also gradually declining, not to mention that he himself is still holding Angela hostage, and he has to maintain the peace between Sunset City and Angela.

Of course, the news about the royal family, the Walker family passes it on to him every year, and he also knows that it is the Walker family who still has hope for him.

"Phew, what do you want to do with this, what does it have to do with me if the throne is not a throne?"

Staring at his face and admiring it for a moment, Mars had nothing to do, couldn't wait for the messenger of hell, couldn't get out of the room, and he found that the farther away he was from his body, the more tired he became, and when the distance was more than five meters, he even felt dizzy.

So he can only move within three meters, and in this range, he floats like a ghost, but he can't do anything except be able to think calmly.

In this way, Mars felt this strange novelty and awaited the trial.

As the minutes passed, his consciousness felt heavier and heavier even within three meters, until suddenly he couldn't hold on anymore, and darkness descended suddenly.

And the moment Mars's consciousness returned to his body, his body emitted a faint fluorescence, and then it disappeared in a flash.

......

Midnight.

Mars suddenly opened his eyes, and subconsciously, his gaze locked on the only light in his field of vision, and an invisible energy erupted, and with a "click", the oil lamp burst instantly, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

By the moonlight, Mars saw that not only the oil lamp was shattered, but even the oil lamp fragments were floating in the air, he panicked, and he didn't know what was happening, he quickly closed his eyes.

With a "bang", the fragments of the oil lamp fell to the ground with a crisp sound, which sounded particularly loud in this silent night.

When the maid who was waiting in the side room heard the noise, she immediately pushed the door in, and when she saw that the oil lamp was extinguished, she turned around and walked in with a lamp, and when she saw the fragments of the oil lamp all over the floor, she looked suspicious and scolded softly, "damn mouse", and when she saw His Royal Highness the prince lying on the bed, she immediately exhaled lightly.

As long as His Royal Highness the Prince is okay, then everything will be fine.

"Your Highness, are you awake?" asked the maid softly.

Mars closed his eyes tightly, pressed the throbbing in his heart, and gradually calmed down.

His body was not in pain, except for weakness, he actually felt a little more in his body, and this thing was flowing out a lot just now, which made him a little tired, but he didn't know what it was, and in his panic he had to deal with the maid's greeting first.

"I'm hungry, Mehi!" Mars said with his eyes closed.

The maid immediately agreed, and after putting on a new oil lamp, she immediately woke up the cook to prepare for dinner.

When the butler Sehir and the knight Jim learned that the prince had awakened, they both came to visit, and the manservant Tyson waited outside the door to serve at any time.

Having dealt with the steward and the knight, Mars was once again alone in the room, and his mind had calmed down, a habit he had developed over the years, and it had become almost instinctive for him to calm his mind in the midst of chaos.

He felt that today's events were a little unusual, beyond his cognition, and he had to think about it.

At this time, although Mars was a little tired, he seemed to think about problems a lot faster, and even his ears were much more sensitive, and through the wall, Taisheng's heavy breathing could be heard.

"What the hell is going on?"

Mars touched his abdomen and then his chest, and he always felt as if there was something more in his body, like an extra organ, but it was erratic and unpredictable.

Moreover, when he opened his eyes just now, the dazzling light made him a little annoyed, and he subconsciously wanted to pinch and burst the oil lamp, but the result was that he did it by mistake, the oil lamp really exploded, and the fragments were also suspended in the air, which made him feel scared and made him have an incredible feeling.

"Maybe try again!"

Thinking like this, he suddenly opened his eyes, and then set his eyes on the newly replaced oil lamp, and suddenly an indescribable thing rushed out of his body, and with his gaze, rushed to the oil lamp.

"Click!"

The lampholder cracked with two clear cracks, but it didn't shatter.

"It's painful!"

Mars felt as if his body had been hollowed out by something, and he seemed extremely empty, and even felt dizzy.

He immediately closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, but it still didn't help, and he began to panic a little, could it be that he was terminally ill?

Legend has it that the terminally ill person would have all kinds of hallucinations before he died, and even thought that he had become a god and could do anything.

But that feeling of weakness was so real, he had to believe that he could use his eyes to blow up the oil lamp just now!

So, in the future, can he kill the enemies who bully him with his eyes?

Seeing that enemy, he killed it with just one glance, and no one knew that he had done it, and who would doubt a disabled prince?

But Mars smiled bitterly, this kind of thing is good to think about, but it can't be done. Soon, he focused on the essence of the incident.

"Is this legendary magic, and the extra thing in the body is magic?"

Mars muttered to himself, and only the legendary awakening of magic could explain it.