[Pirates] Push Shanks' 108 Form

1+2=?The red hair quickly wrote a 3.

1+2+3+4=？红发掰着手指头想了会儿，然后写了个10。

1+2+3+4+……+99=？

Red hair:…………

Look at the back, what little snail climbed the well, climbed several meters during the day and fell several meters at night, how many rabbits and chickens were locked in the same cage, what a cat caught a mouse in 5 minutes, and two cats cooperated to catch a mouse in a minute and a half mouse……

Red-haired carefully recalled the conversation with Xiaobai, and made sure that the other party hadn't said that he was not allowed to ask for foreign aid, so he pushed open the door of Beckman's room without hesitation.

Beckman was calculating the accounts, took the paper, and after a cursory glance, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"How is it? Beckman, please help me, just pass the answer."

Shanks scowled, showing the red-haired captain's signature smile.

Beckman also showed the signature expression of the first mate of the Reid, and after a few seconds, his own captain was so guilty that he couldn't lift his head.

Pan Mi got the answer sheet early the next morning. To be honest, she didn't have much hope for that sand sculpture of Shanks at all. She even typed up the script to mock him, but when she glanced at it, Pan Mi suddenly felt " Click"——

broken.

From this day on, Beckman began to call Pan Mi into the office frequently. There were piles of documents and bills. Pan Mi was capable of handling these things.Before going to sea, she used to run a flower shop on Fisherman Island for half a year. She was responsible for tax reports, income and expenses, and various plans and blueprints. , she happily let go of this paperwork.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from thrifty to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. Pan Mixin said, I don’t even bother to read the documents on my own ship, but I still read yours——rolling her eyes in grief and anger, she obediently sat down at the table Before, clattering through the ledger, calculating and filling in the form.

In fact, these things can lead to a lot of unknown intelligence.

For example, nearly a hundred island countries have to pay a certain amount of protection fees every year. Just look up the names on the charts, and you can initially estimate the extent of the red-haired sphere of influence.

For another example, every quarter, a certain number of merchant ships sail through the Ailan Fjord behind the convoy under the red hair, so that they do not have to pay tolls to the garrison navy. The routes are basically fixed at two routes. , you can use the fastest and shortest route to reach the point-point connection of these two waterways, and it is very likely that it is Hongfa's own route.

To give another example, the redhead has a variable income every year - black eats black - and some gray organizations will go to his site to do some shady deals, usually by special intelligence personnel to pass the news , and then the red-haired pirates sent people to clean them up. Of course, it is not ruled out that some people were bought. This shows that those organizations have already done a lot of business.And Beckman has a unique sense of this kind of discipline inspection committee to catch problems.Just look at which item of expenditure Beckman has reduced in the last month. There must be something wrong with the island that is rich in this kind of material.

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Pan Mi was writing furiously, while thinking bitterly, if she could lock Shanks' range of action, figure out his course of action, and even predict his landing direction, would she still have to worry about finding someone in the future?It can be realized that life is full of chance encounters.

A shout suddenly came from outside the door: "Deputy captain, there is a situation! There is a gray ball-like submarine emerging from the front."

Pan Mi was bored by the boring paperwork these days, as soon as she heard that she was having fun, she made a gesture of getting up to watch the excitement.

"You stay." Beckman threw the treasure map and the pen in his hand into the drawer, and stopped Pan Mi very unkindly.

Pan Mi: "..."

Beckman, if you become unemployed in the future, come to me and be the teaching director.

Probably because the eyes of the laborers’ complaints were too obvious, Beckman explained a rare sentence:

"The boat will be very bumpy and unsafe for a while."

After saying this sentence, he picked up the spear and got up to leave.

Unscrew the door, close the door.

A few seconds before the door closed, there was a lot of noise outside, and a few familiar voices could be vaguely distinguished:

"what happened?"

"Aquaman? It's not like that."

"Fucking careless, someone actually attacked in the sea!"

Before Pan Mi figured out what the relationship between "submarine" and "the boat will be bumpy" was, she was thrown off the stool by the sudden violent shock of the Reid and fell hard.

Pan Mi held her buttocks and supported the bookcase to stand up, but before she could stand still, the boat tilted again. She leaned back, rolled a few big somersaults, and flung herself on the edge of the table again.

The ship suddenly swayed violently, and the items placed in the room slid rhythmically to the left for a while, and then slid to the right for a while. Pan Mi will react now. She firmly grasps the legs of the table and hangs the horizontal bar, rejoicing: Fortunately, she didn’t go on the deck Fortunately, Beckman's desk and bookcase are fixed, otherwise......

Then she watched helplessly as several thick books and an ashtray on the table were slowly moving towards the edge of the table due to insufficient friction. If they followed this trajectory, they would obviously hit themselves on the head.

Pan Mi reflexively let go,

The result of letting go is that I can't help but turn into a bowling ball, rampage in this limited space, and roll with a pile of large and small objects, my back is dull, and I must have a lot of bruises.Pan Mi stared at the bookcase, and hurriedly activated her ability. Dozens of vines stretched out, and firmly tied the books, water cups, thermos and other things that were about to come over to the wall.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the Reid immediately had a big tilt, and Pan Mi struggled to hang in mid-air doing pull-ups.

The drawer of the bookcase slid off the track and hit her on the head

Pan Mi's eyes were filled with gold stars, and she was stunned.

shake your head,

The seven vines pressed against the drawer that was about to slip out, and then quickly circled around a few times to pack the bookcase firmly.

I only heard crackling noises in the corridor, mixed with a few loud curses, and you can imagine without looking, the pirates in the corridor are rolling from one end to the other, like farm trucks on the potatoes.

Pan Mi smiled unkindly, and when she smiled, her head and temples throbbed and hurt after being hit.

Pan Mi rested.

Now that the boat had stabilized, she began to make preparations to degenerate the vines into seeds as soon as Beckman pushed through the door.

Looking around, she saw a sudden shadow at the bottom of the bookcase, as if something was stuck.

Pan Mi always killed cats because of curiosity. A scallop poked in, and there was obviously a small mechanism stuck to it under the cabinet. Pushing the four levers, the scallop hooked a rusty copper box and dragged it away. come out.

The box is quite thick, there is no pattern on the outside, and it is still locked?

Hehe, I found it, the vice-captain's little yellow book hehehe...

Pan Mi unceremoniously poked a scallop into the keyhole, and tried to touch it back and forth. The lock was quite complicated, and it took two or three seconds to open the position until it reached the middle. open.

She opened the box reluctantly.

Sure enough, there is a book, which is quite broken. How many times have people read it? I never thought that Beckman, who looked so serious, would actually have such a heart...

While complaining, he secretly turned to the first page.

Then it was shocked by the dense ghost symbols on it.

Pan Mi looked dazed, and subconsciously turned to the second page.

"A ghostbuster's guide, is this?"

This book is a manuscript, and if one ignores the swaying strokes and uneven strokes, the words look like...Xiao Zuan?

Pan Mi closed her eyes hard and then opened them again, and began to struggle to identify the characters.

"Hai... what... Guo... Zhuang? Are you there? It should be here..."

The editor has written the rules properly, and she can even get half of the guesses right. Written like this, it looks like a composition answer sheet that has 10 minutes to hand in the paper before starting to write. It is really difficult to recognize.

It should be Xiaobian...

But why did this font appear in the age of great navigation?And being so secretly hidden?

It can't be the intangible cultural heritage of a remote country...

A thought suddenly appeared in her mind-historical text.

Historical text? ! !

Historical texts are small compilations? !That little editor of Qin Dynasty?

Although it is traced back from that era, it is appropriate to call it a historical text...

but……

Thinking that Robin was hunted down by the world government for more than ten years because he could understand Xiaozuan...

Pan Mi: "..."

By the way, one or two traditional characters pop up in your Japanese from time to time, it is obviously not difficult for the editor to guess!

After thinking about it, he put the book back, and picked up a fish that looked like a piece of wood in the box.

It is definitely not made of wood. This weight is heavier than wood, but lighter than stone.

The boat rocked again, this time she was holding the copper box in one hand and the wooden fish in the other?Rolling all over the room, I vaguely recalled the long-lost feeling of seasickness.

When the dust finally settled, footsteps started to sound outside the door. She stuffed things into the box, locked the lock, and kicked directly under the bookcase.

Beckman pushed open the door and saw Pan Mi sitting on the floor covering her head. Hearing the sound, she turned her head and looked at him tearfully:

"Executive captain, I thought the ship was going to capsize."

The author has something to say: I had so much fun playing, I haven’t logged in for a few days, I almost forgot that I still have a book and more here...