Manhattan, Upper East Side, Continental Hotel.
Charon, a black man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, is as polite as ever, with a natural aura of caution and elegance, and looks very polite.
This was one of the very few black people Roy didn't dislike.
"Hi, Charon!"
"Good afternoon, Mr. Roy. Accommodation? Or other services?"
"Accommodation, we will be neighbors from now on."
"Congratulations, Mr. Roy, on becoming an official member of the Corleone Family. Would you like to open a bottle of wine for lunch to celebrate?"
"Let's wait for next time. I just came from Europe and I need to get some sleep."
"How about Executive Suite 2505? It's decorated with orchids from the East. It's quiet and elegant."
"Good!"
A room worth 1 Pledge Gold Coin ($100,000) is naturally great.
Definitely, the most important thing is that it is safe enough here.
After arriving at room 2505.
Roy did not call out the system immediately. Instead, after pulling all the curtains, he took out a table-type signal blocker and activated it.
"Beep!"
The conspicuous Stark logo on the signal jammer lit up.
Roy finally relaxed, then couldn't help but curse, "Damn America!"
In this life, Roy was born in Chicago.
After his parents passed away, Roy was brought by his family to the family headquarters in Italy, Europe to grow up.
At that time, Roy simply thought that he had traveled to an ordinary parallel world.
At the age of 16, Roy began to receive family training and acquired defective extraordinary breathing techniques.
At the age of 20, Roy debuted as a peripheral executioner of the family and joined the Continental Hotel.
At the age of 22, Roy discovered the Stark Group in America.
From an ordinary parallel world, to a hidden supernatural world, to the American variety show killer world, and finally to the seemingly real American comic world.
Even now, every time Roy sees something that stands out in his memory, he can't help but want to complain.
This kind of cognitive advancement makes people feel too insecure.
"Now, let me see what the trump card is that allows the mafia in this world to gain a foothold!"
After complaining, Roy quickly took out a retro scroll from his gift box.
When he opened the scroll, he saw a familiar Latin language written on it.
Roy was very familiar with this language, having learned it in his family when he was a child. It was the most widespread of the Latin-French languages, the ancient Roman language.
"f**k! Holy shit!"
I quickly scanned the opening preface.
Even though Roy thought he had a strong psychological endurance, after seeing the inheritance roots of the mafia family, he still felt an indescribable sense of complaint.
Revelation - The Stairway to God (missing).
Saint Angel Meditation Method (missing).
Holy Breathing (incomplete).
Judgment Breathing Method (missing).
Judgment Knight Bodybuilding Technique.
Willpower breathing method.
Who would have thought that in modern society, the Mafia, which is known as one of the world's largest gangs, is actually the descendant of many knights of the ancient Roman Holy Inquisition.
Although the legacy left by the Mafia is very defective, its roots are the same as those of the Vatican.
Complain for a moment.
Roy finally calmed down and took out a box of soul crystals that looked like dark gemstones.
"Philosopher's Stone, let me see your limits."
"System, start it!"
As Roy crushed the soul crystals one by one, a strange light flashed in his mind.
At this moment, the originally defective scroll inheritance, with its large amount of Latin text, seemed to transform into strange lines, breakpoints, and string patterns in Roy's eyes.
A torrent of knowledge, like a tide, kept surging in Roy's mind.
One mysterious rune after another, each one has an extremely gorgeous spiral three-dimensional shape.
These runes gradually formed multi-dimensional patterns in Roy's mind.
Buzz!
A large number of soul crystals disappeared into nothingness like powder that had been drained of energy.
It took more than half an hour.
Roy's extremely empty pupils began to show some signs of life.
Just now.
Roy felt as if his mind and soul were thrown into a sea of runes, and he studied for a full hundred years with an unprecedented concentration and immersion.
Damn, you have a brain.
"system?"
As Roy called out softly in his heart, a system list appeared in his mind.
Roy Corleone - Sage System
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Ability: Sage's Proof (Analysis and Answering Questions), Will of Truth (Protecting the Origin), Cosmic Frequency (Personality Transformation)
Divinity: 3
Attributes: Strength 7, Agility 8, Constitution 7, Intelligence 14, Charm 9 (values increase in multiples)
Magic Power (Energy): 12
Rank: 1st ring
Skills: Meditation on the Will of Truth Lv1, Alchemy Lv1 (Runes Lv1, Potions Lv1, Magic Crystals Lv1, Creation Lv1, Creation Lv1), Combat Lv4, Firearms Lv5, Camouflage Lv2, Driving Lv2...
Ability Spell: None
Spells: None
A simple system that is extremely concise and lacks any intelligence.
Looking at this thing, Roy felt a little excited but also a little disappointed.
What makes me excited is that I can finally use my Gold Finger.
The sad thing is that the benefits that the Philosopher's Stone can bring to me have been exhausted.
This simple system was originally formed from the Philosopher's Stone. It comes with the three abilities of Philosopher's Witness, Will of Truth, and Cosmic Synchrony, which are also Roy's three divine attributes.
The Sage's Certificate can help Roy analyze the essence of all things.
The will to truth can protect Roy's soul forever and is also the foundation of Roy's cognition.
The cosmic synchronization can stabilize and conceal Roy's fate, and at the same time, it can carry out material and energy conversion based on Roy's cognition.
Just like the soul crystals that Roy collected through executions and murders, they were the product of cosmic resonance.
However, Roy used to rely on luck to get soul crystals from killing people.
And now, Roy is able to transform any soul into a soul crystal.
If you calculate it this way.
My own methods are more or less inclined towards necromancer.
However, the means of advanced meditation are a bit like magician.
At the same time, the means of analyzing everything is more inclined towards the arcanist.
It's okay if he's mixed-race.
Even the profession is mixed.
Although the upper limits of the three are very high, without spells, they are just pure blank accounts. It is not easy to avoid eating beef.
How about going back to Kamar-Taj to study abroad?
I just don't know whether the Ancient One boss recognizes my identity as a mafia gang member.