Charles and Faubert chatted more and more deeply, and the legend of the Dragon King, like the mysterious predator, began to take root in the soil of Tarkov.
Long Zhan and Dennis, who were involved, left overnight and continued to the city center.
Perhaps the battle last night was fierce enough, and the bad luck of the two of them was completely eliminated, and the rest was the luck after winning the battle.
The two of them took the "thank you gift" sent by us and didn't encounter any trouble again.
Leaving the US base on the coastline, we passed through the southern section of the reserve station, crossed the eastern edge of the forest, walked over overpasses with complex terrain, etc.
Finally, at dawn on a new day, we entered the downtown area of Tarkov.
"This is the neighborhood. Let's go to the trading post first to look for straw heads. We can replenish urgent supplies there and ask about the relevant doctors." Dennis led the way familiarly.
"What does Trading Post mean? Wheat Head, why is this name so weird?" Long Zhan asked as he followed behind.
"The trading post is a place where goods are bought and sold. Don't you want 7.62mm bullets? There is a high probability that they can be found there. As for the name Wheat Straw Head..."
Denis grinned, showing some white teeth, and said with a smile: "In Russian, it is pronounced khokhol, which is a slightly derogatory description of Ukrainians. The literal meaning is a bunch of grain stalks.
Ukrainians like to wear traditional hairstyles like that. They look funny and funny. The person in charge of the trading post, Mr. Artemiy Ogrizko, is nicknamed Strawhead."
"Oh, he is really an interesting person. Can you trade anything with him?" Long Zhan asked.
"I'm not sure, but as far as I know, there's not much of a problem with the goods. Strawhead likes the real thing, so it's hard to say in terms of intelligence." Dennis said.
"It would be great if you could help contact the doctor. It doesn't matter if you can't contact him. It's okay to go and exchange some supplies."
Long Zhan did want to exchange supplies, but this was not the main reason why he went. The real reason was that he wanted to get to know Mai Zhuotou.
In this way, if he has trading needs in the future, he can come directly to Wheat Head for trading.
Be as familiar as possible with the environment and culture of Tarkov, get to know as many local "n's" as possible, and get as much information as possible.
No matter which of these items is prepared, it will be very helpful for obtaining the Terra Box next.
Dennis and Long Zhan were chatting and walking at the same time. They had good visibility in broad daylight and there was no need to be too cautious. The walking speed was much faster than at night.
A little half an hour passed.
Dennis saw the familiar roadblock, with a faint smile on his face.
Long Zhan also saw a few people peeking out from behind the concrete blocks and staring at them cautiously with guns raised.
Since entering Tarkov, Long Zhan has not met many normal people.
The people I met either used knives or guns when they met, trying to kidnap him and sell him as a meat ticket, or they quickly took out the guy and beat him up.
Even Dennis, who has been working together for so long, still seems to be a weirdo in Long Zhan's eyes.
The guys in front of me who were poking around all had weapons in their hands. They looked like they were not good people. It would definitely be inappropriate to rush up there...
Even if these guys don't look professional, they don't know how to hide their tracks.
But they are local snakes after all.
For the sake of his own safety, Long Zhan chose to stop and not move forward.
Dennis and Dragon War are the exact opposite.
Not only did he not stop, but he quickened his pace.
Just like the kind of person who likes to show off, he bravely broke away from the team and strode towards the crowd hiding in front.
"Hey Dennis, there are some mice out front."
Long Zhan thought Dennis didn't see anyone, so he quickly shouted a reminder from behind.
"It's okay, man, they are my friends and they also serve the predators. Just go there together and they will entertain us warmly.
"
Dennis did not stop, but called Long Zhan to follow him.
"Oh, is it so?"
Long Zhan was doubtful and did not follow rashly, but decided to be more cautious.
In this way, even if something goes wrong, the enemy won't be blamed for it. As long as there are still people around, there will be room for change.
result……
Everything has really changed!
When Dennis walked less than 20 meters, the people behind the concrete saw Dennis clearly, immediately put down their guns, and greeted him in a friendly and enthusiastic manner.
"Oh, I didn't expect this guy to be bragging. He actually has some skills."
Long Zhan could see that the enthusiasm was not fake, and there was even a sense of respect in the enthusiasm, which proved that Dennis had a high status in the hearts of these people, and he was even more curious about the mysterious predator, so he came out of the bunker with confidence and walked over.
Seeing Long Zhan walking towards him, the four AVs immediately became nervous and alert, and all pointed their guns at Long Zhan.
Long Zhan's size has an aura of "intimidation", how can little guys like them withstand it?
Long Zhan, on the other hand, was used to being treated with hostility, used to being treated as if he was facing a formidable enemy when they saw him, and he walked calmly without even taking out his gun.
"Hey, calm down and put the gun down. This is my friend, codenamed Dragon King. I need to take him to Mr. Ogrizko."
When Dennis saw that AV had picked up his gun, he was afraid of causing any misunderstanding and conflict, so he quickly stood up and introduced Long Zhan and his purpose.
After hearing Dennis's explanation, the four AVs lowered their raised muzzles, but they were still wary and did not dare to come up to talk, let alone come close to shake hands.
The oppression brought by a two-meter-tall, heavily armed man was too strong.
Even if Long Zhan was said to eat people, they would not doubt it.
Long Zhan had no interest in getting to know these little minions, and he had no interest in taking the initiative to say hello. He just sighed in his heart: "These are standard AVs, a humble survival group living at the bottom of society."
"Come on, take us to the exchange."
Dennis saw the disdain in Long Zhan's eyes, so he did not continue to introduce the two parties and directly ordered the group of AVs to lead the way.
The AVs listened to Dennis' words and immediately walked in front and started escorting.
Still holding a gun with both hands in a respectful manner, he really looked like a bodyguard.
"You seem to have an unusual relationship with them. Are they your subordinates?" Long Zhan asked curiously.
"No, they are not my subordinates, but they serve the predators, and I am the predator's messenger. They need to receive orders from the predators from me, so they respect me very much."
Dennis explained it more implicitly, but any smart person could understand the meaning.
Long Zhan was a smart man, so he could understand it naturally. He changed the question and asked: "This is Mai Daotou's territory. Doesn't he care about these AVs?".