Chapter 251 Calculation Formula
Pan Yun: "Don't worry, I've already thought of a place to put the money. Don't worry, I love money, but I value my life more. I won't joke with my life."

Pan Jun took out a pair of gloves from the spiritual space and put them on. These were the gloves prepared for refining medicine at Sanqing Mountain. Some medicinal herbs were poisonous and could not be touched by hands, so they always had a lot of gloves on hand at Sanqing Mountain.

Pan Jun pulled Zhu Zixun's belt with a look of disgust.

Pan Xiaohei also felt that this scene was a bit irritating to the eyes, so he turned his cat face and asked, "Can't you just use your energy to shred Song Bei's clothes a few times, just like you shredded Song Bei's clothes?"

Pan Yun looked at it as if it were a mentally retarded person. "Then the sea chart was also broken into pieces. Am I supposed to piece it together bit by bit? How much free time do I have?"

Pan Xiaohei stopped talking immediately.

Pan Jun untied Zhu Zixun's belt, then searched his lapels, sleeves, trousers and shoes again and again, but didn't find anything. She couldn't help but frowned.

Pan Xiaohei also helped by stepping on it a few times with his cat claws, then shook his head and said, "I didn't find anything hidden on him."

Pan Xiaohei looked at her sympathetically, "You...did you miscalculate? He might not have brought the things with him. You killed him too early."

Pan Yun looked down at the dead Zhu Zixun, and shook his head after a moment, "Impossible."

"My father wrote to me, saying that every time my eldest brother and second brother came back from the battlefield, they would bring all the spoils back home. Not only on their bodies, but even in the camp, they would not leave anything worth more than 500 yuan. This was because they were afraid that something would happen to them and the spoils would not reach their families."

"Pirates and soldiers are actually the same. Ah Xin and his men only carry very little money, but Zhu Zixun actually carries so much money with him. Eight hundred taels is enough for him to find a good place to live in his old age."

Pan Yun asked: "What does this mean?"

Pan Xiaohei: "It means he has no family."

Pan Yun glanced at him and said, "It means he doesn't trust anyone except himself, including his family. So, the sea chart must be with him."

After saying that, Pan Yun stripped him naked.

Then I picked up his clothes and felt around inch by inch, but didn't touch anything.

She spread out the outer garment, middle garment, inner garment, belt, and trousers and touched them inch by inch.

Finally, he wrinkled his nose and touched his shoes.

As she touched and felt, her eyes lit up slightly, and she grabbed her sword to pry open the shoe.

The sword tilted and almost pierced Pan Yun's hand. She immediately stopped and lowered her eyes to look at her sword.

After thinking for a while, she put away her sword, looked for tools in the spiritual space, and finally found a pair of scissors.

Pan Xiaohei was as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and asked, "Why did the sword slip just now? Is it about to become a spirit?"

Pan Yun said: "No, I just suddenly remembered that I want to practice swordsmanship in the future. This sword is one with me. What is the difference between using the tip of the sword to pry the shoes and letting me bite his shoes with my mouth?"

It makes me sick just thinking about it.

Pan Xiaohei: “Really?”

Pan Jun nodded, "Yes, is it that easy for a magic weapon to become a spirit? I haven't even run in this sword yet."

"Of course it's not easy," Pan Xiaohei meowed loudly, "It took me many years to become a spirit. Your sword was just forged not long ago. If you want to become a spirit, you'll have to wait a few hundred years."

Pan Yun: "Then what are you worried about?"

"Don't even mention that it hasn't become a spirit yet. Even if it did, given our relationship of first coming first coming and years of nurturing affection, it can't be better than you. Of course, unless you do something wrong and make me angry, and our relationship is damaged."

Pan Xiaohei began to mutter to himself.

Pan Yun ignored it and started concentrating on prying the shoes off.

The scissors were better than a sword, and soon the shoe was pried open. She then pulled out one, two, three, four pieces of gold from the sole.

Pan Yun was so angry that he threw the gold flakes into the spiritual space and cursed: "Is this person sick? If you can hide gold flakes on the soles of your shoes, can't you hide a sea map?"

Seeing her frustrated, Pan Xiaohei grinned happily and meowed, "It's understandable. You can't pry the shoes every time you need to use the sea chart, right?"

When Pan Jun heard this, he became thoughtful.

Her gaze moved up inch by inch from the soles of Zhu Zixun's feet, and finally landed on the top of his head.

She walked up to him. His hair was wrapped in a turban and tied with a headband, looking casual and cheap.

Even those who pick up corpses would not think of snatching a corpse's headscarf.

Pan Jun took off her headscarf and began to feel around bit by bit. She felt around and seemed to have touched the interlayer.

Pan Yun immediately took the scissors and carefully cut along the edge.

A layer of the cloth was cut open, and Pan Yun pulled out a piece of almost transparent paper from it.

The paper is as thin as a cicada's wing, translucent yet seemingly waterproof.

She held it up and looked at the rising sun on the beach. She could clearly see the distribution of islands and various routes above.

It contains a detailed description of the locations of the reefs and islands in the sea, the population on each island, and the weapons deployment.

Pan Yun unfolded the paper and found that it was about one meter long, just folded up.

The scope extends from the coastline of the Ming Dynasty all the way to Japan and Korea.

What surprised Pan Yun the most was that it also roughly recorded some border defense, population and weapons conditions in the southern border of Japan.

There are several routes, one of which is marked in red and is in the northwest sea area, not close to Japan or Ming Dynasty. Pan Yun thinks that the end of this route is the island where the treasure is hidden.

Pan Yun was surprised and said: "This is not just a treasure map. If it is detailed, it can be used as a reference map for combat deployment."

Pan Jun looked down at Zhu Zixun and snorted, "There's also the Ming Dynasty's defense situation on it. As a Han Chinese, you went to be a dog for the Japanese. It's really not unfair for you to die."

Pan Yun folded the nautical chart carefully and found a small box from the spiritual space to put it in.

Pan Yun was about to leave when she passed by the naked Zhu Zixun. She turned around and covered him with all his clothes, including his head.

Then he placed his hands in front of his abdomen and recited the "Tai Shang Jiu Ku Jing". After he finished reciting it, his consciousness sank into the Niwan Palace and saw that the points that had been dunked were still standing there bright red, without returning at all.

Pan Yun sighed and said, "It seems that everyone is a normal person. They will not forgive the murderer just because he read the "Tai Shang Jiu Ku Jing"."

Pan Xiaohei: "You read it in vain."

Pan Yun said indifferently: "Not really, it's just a waste of my mood, and I also need some time to calm down."

Pan Xiaohei: "Why calm down?"

"Think calmly, who should I give this chart to?"

Pan Xiaohei: "Why do you want to hand it over?"

Pan Yun glanced at it and said, "If it only contained the treasure, I would not hand it over. But there are many other things on it. Since the Ming Navy has begun to pay attention to the problem of pirates and is going to suppress them, this chart should not be left in the hands of one person."

Pan Yun said, "I'll find a suitable person to exchange the credit for this when I get back."

Pan Xiaohei jumped high and jumped directly into her arms.

Pan Jun grabbed its neck and held it with disdain, "What are you doing?"

Pan Xiaohei: "I'm tired, what's wrong with you hugging me?"

Pan Jun walked back with it in disdain, "You're too dirty, you need to wash it first."

"You are dirtier than me. You smell of blood and have an unremovable hostility. If you don't find a way to get rid of this miscellaneous aura, it won't be long before you start to have bad luck. Moreover, you have more than 800 taels on you."

"I know, I know. When I get back, I'll chant sutras to get rid of the bad energy."

When Pan Yun returned to the path, the bodies at the scene had been cleared away. They dug a big pit and buried all the dead Japanese pirates in the pit.

Among those who entered the battle formation, except for two Blue-Clothed Guards who were seriously injured, the rest had minor injuries that were not worth mentioning.

Pan Yun returned to the scene, and everyone looked over. Miao He glanced behind her and quickly ran up to ask, "Master Junior, where is Zhu Zixun?"

Pan Yun said: "I chased him to the edge of the woods but didn't see anyone. There seemed to be someone on the beach, so I didn't dare go out."

Miaohe stamped her feet, "Doesn't that mean he can run away? Will he bring people back to rescue them?"

Pan Yun: "Are we afraid that he will come back?"

Miaohe thought so too, "That's not something to be afraid of."

But Zhang Ning was afraid: "If they bring the cannons, it will be useless even if we have the talisman array."

Miaozhen and Miaohe had little experience and had never seen a cannon, so they asked, "What does a cannon look like? Is it powerful?"

Pan Yun asked, "The Ming navy is not just for show. Are they so arrogant now that they dare to bring cannons ashore?"

Zhang Ning thought about it and felt that it was impossible. "But our people are still ambushing at sea. Zhu Zixun listened to the entire interrogation at that time. He must know about this plan. Doesn't our ambush have to be in vain?"

Pan Yun said: "They have already lost more than a hundred reinforcements here. If they are gone, then they are gone. The seaport is so small. If conspiracy doesn't work, then we can just use an open conspiracy."

She pointed at the rising sun in the sky and said, "See? It's already daybreak. The ambush must have happened last night or early this morning. They haven't ambushed anyone yet. Do you think they will come back to look for us?"

"One team is going back, and the other team is going to go. Won't they bump into each other halfway?" Pan Yun said, "Then it will depend on who fights better and more bravely in the sea battle. The brave will win when two meet on a narrow road. I believe in our three allied forces."

Zhang Ning: "But..."

Pan Jun was furious: "If you do that again, I will ask your Jianghu Alliance for the person. How did Zhu Zixun get lost?"

Zhang Ning immediately turned off the engine and stopped talking.

Li Ji hid far away and listened, not daring to get close.

The two who had just woken up said stupidly, "She is so young, why is she so fierce?"

"Shh——" Li Ji wanted to cover their mouths and tell them not to talk too much.

Pan Jun's joy at getting the nautical chart was washed away a lot. At this moment, he was worried about the merit points that kept being deducted. Hearing this, he turned around and glared at the two of them.

Pan Jun left the battlefield to them to clean up, and she took out a small notebook to do the accounting. She had already noticed that killing one person at a time would deduct 100 merit points, but killing ten people at a time would deduct more than 1,000 merit points.

It seemed that God had put her in a special category. When the number of kills she made exceeded three, the merit points she deducted would increase at a rocket speed.

It just so happened that she was counting the number of people both times. She first separated the first kill from the second kill, and then calculated the formula. She found that it was wrong. Considering that the time interval between the two kills was very short, she did a calculation again, and added it to the deducted merit points. Hey, she actually came up with a formula.

Pan Yun was amused, "Grandpa Tiandao is quite advanced."

(End of this chapter)