Global Games: My Skills Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

"Sir, would you like some rum and dinner?"

On the unstoppable western train, the train attendant, with a sweet smile on her face, approached Mo Lan and the others, trying to sell her products.

Han Jiang initially wanted to wave his hand and refuse.

Mo Lan suddenly raised her hand and said gently, "Could you please give us a bottle of rum and three boxes of baked beans in tomato sauce? Thank you."

"No problem, thank you for your patronage!"

The train attendant greeted us with a smile.

Mo Lan then reached into her pocket and took out a 100-pound sterling note in the current instance world.

Because it is based on gold, this pound sterling is arguably the most valuable currency in the world, far exceeding the local Southern State Dollar.

"Honestly, you're the cutest girl I've ever seen in America, so here, take all of this, and keep the change."

Mo Lan, speaking with a perfect London accent, handed the banknotes to the train conductor, then gave a smile:

"Also, I'd like to ask if you know any rumors about Blackwater Town? Like demons, cults, etc. These are very important to my research."

"Oh right, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm a novelist from Victoria."

Hearing Mo Lan's words, Han Jiang felt goosebumps all over his body.

My goodness, with your London accent, don't you find it cheesy to say that yourself? And is this kind of information something you can just ask any NPC?

Unexpectedly, the train conductor's earlobes turned slightly red, and she tucked the large pound note into her fair and generous bosom, speaking in an extremely gentle tone:

"Of course, sir. Are you heading to Blackwater Town? Given your elegance and wealth, I can offer you some exclusive insider information~"

"A secret I'll only tell you~"

Han Jiang was dumbfounded.

Dude, this really works!

With his Charisma stat consistently at C, he naturally couldn't understand the role of Charisma A in dungeons.

The saleswoman then leaned close to Mo Lan's ear:

"I heard that three years ago, miners in Blackwater unearthed a huge amount of gold buried by a wealthy man during the Civil War in the town's underground coal mine."

"They left Blackwater with the cursed gold, but within a few years, they died one after another from illness."

"So some miners returned to Blackwater, hoping to break the curse, and some of them even joined cults in the process."

At this point, the saleswoman paused, looked around to make sure no other colleagues were present, and then continued:

"I've heard that this church often kidnaps travelers to conduct inhumane experiments, and there are even rumors that they've seen ghouls in abandoned mines, so you'd better be careful."

After saying this, the saleswoman smiled sweetly at Mo Lan: "Thank you for your patronage. I wish you a pleasant day."

Then he pushed the cart away.

Mo Lan and the other two began to analyze the information provided by the saleswoman.

Regardless of whether it's true or false, the amount of information is indeed substantial.

Mo Lan gently pinched her chin and said, "It seems that the boss we're facing this time is very likely the source of that curse."

"Yes, I think so too!"

A-Qiu nodded repeatedly in agreement.

This child lacks her own opinions so much that, despite having great strength, possibly being the most powerful of the three, she always believes whatever Mo Lan says.

Mo Lan couldn't help but sigh:

"If it were any other official member of the Special Affairs Bureau, they would never listen to a mere 'contract worker' like myself."

Han Jiang analyzed, "If the intelligence is correct, once I arrive in Blackwater Town, I can probably infiltrate their church."

"We'll act according to the circumstances and find an opportunity to exchange intelligence again."

"no problem."

Mo Lan nodded.

This instance is clearly not a linear process like the previous ones, but rather more open-ended, requiring players to explore on their own.

Just as the three were talking, a saleswoman's exclamation suddenly came from the front of the train:

"Ah! There's something there!"

"Look!"

"What is that?!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Lan also looked out the window.

In the darkness, a group of strange creatures with wingspans exceeding two meters, resembling falcons and pterosaurs, were seen crouching beside the train, constantly approaching.

"thumping!!"

Suddenly, a monster crashed through the window of the carriage where Mo Lan was, rolling in with shards of glass scattered all over the floor.

It shook its head, propped itself up on the seat, and let out a sharp roar at Mo Lan and the other two.

Han Jiang frowned slightly and introduced:

"Chimera Pterosaur variant, a common find in fantasy dungeons, with an individual danger level typically between 1.4 and 1.8."

"This kind of thing is generally not dangerous to individuals, but it is very dangerous to groups of people."

"As expected of a professional," Mo Lan thought to herself.

Then, Han Jiang twirled his hand and pulled out a silver-white Desert Eagle, pulling the trigger at the Chimera Pteranodon.

"thumping!"

The bullet exploded instantly upon hitting the chimera, splattering its flesh and blood everywhere.

"My new clothes!"

Mo Lan was splattered with blood. He raised his hand to look at the bloodstains on his sleeve and couldn't help but sigh.

I quite like this London detective outfit.

Han Jiang was speechless upon hearing this: "It's just a piece of clothing..."

"I had no choice, I was terrified of being poor."

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, more chimeras are about to rush in," Han Jiang shouted.

Mo Lan remained noncommittal, stood up from her seat, raised her hand, and grabbed the Moon Shadow Longsword from the swirling space.

Just then, a chimera pterosaur smashed through the window on the right side of the train and swung its claws at them.

"Sizzle!"

Mo Lan drew her sword.

As dusk settled, a deep blue arc of electricity flashed across his eyes.

Thump thump!

Accompanied by the cellular frenzy and the rhythm of thunderous breathing, the power of electricity instantly spread throughout Mo Lan's entire body.

He gripped the hilt of his sword, tilted the blade slightly, and with his waist and shoulders moving together, he slashed at the chimera pterosaur with a speed that was difficult for an ordinary person to see.

"Pfft!!"

A flash of deep blue lightning streaked past.

The Chimera Pterosaur, with a danger level of 1.9, was sliced ​​in two by Mo Lan's seemingly ordinary yet incredibly fast slash.

Because of its excessive speed, the chimera pterosaur's carcass even paused briefly in the air before splattering large amounts of blood in all directions.

Finally, it fell onto the train seat.

"That's amazing..."

A-Qiu was amazed.

If she hadn't known that Mo Lan had only been a player for a short time, she would never have believed that a newcomer could achieve this level of skill.

Before I advanced to level 2, let alone a Chimera Pteranodon, even encountering a powerful ghoul would be a life-or-death situation.

Mo Lan gently rotated the blade, shaking off the blood and grime. He had become increasingly adept at wielding this heavy Moon Shadow longsword.

Meanwhile, in the carriages ahead of them, more and more chimeras crashed through the glass and rushed in.

"I'll take care of the back," Han Jiang shouted.

He held a desert eagle in his right hand and a short knife in his left, ready for battle.

A Qiu frantically pulled out a black dagger:

"There are so many of these pterosaurs, I'm not very good at group battles."

Upon hearing this, Mo Lan picked up his round hat and pressed it onto her head.

"Then you can keep an eye on things for me, and I'll take care of the rest."

As he spoke, lightning erupted from his body, instantly decapitating the two pterosaurs that attacked from the left and right, centered on A Qiu.

"So fast..."

Ah Qiu, holding her hat, looked at the back of the figure blocking her way, her heart filled with admiration.

When will I be able to be so confident and carefree?