Alchemists do not need self-cultivation

As Sosuke wrote furiously, the afternoon arrived quickly.

……

"Instructor, the translation is complete."

"Let me take a look."

"The translation of other documents went very smoothly, but this experimental data could not be fully translated because it contains many proper nouns."

"It's nothing, thank you for your hard work."

Just then, Sosuke's walkie-talkie rang.

"It seems like it's time to meet up."

“Then you can go ahead,” Isaac said. “I’ll contact you again when I have time.”

"Yes."

Sagara Sousuke hurriedly ran outside and sprinted towards the dock.

Isaac looked at the documents in his hand, which had been mostly translated by Sagara Sousuke.

Overall, it is an AS mobile suit that is still in the design phase. Its model has never been seen before, and it has also replaced a complex tactical system.

The 'listener' is undoubtedly a very powerful being.

At that moment, Isaac noticed something very interesting.

"λ-driver? What is that?"

-

Two days later.

Inside his office at Mithril headquarters, Isaac's father was reviewing documents.

After being promoted to management, he rarely led teams to various places in person anymore, and he could also go home to spend time with his family in his spare time, which made things easier.

He is fairly satisfied with his current position.

dong dong.

"Come in."

"Major General Yao, the Western Pacific Division has returned to Merida Island."

"How is that 'listener' named Mira doing?"

"She has been taken care of, and the branch has sent people to protect her."

"it is good."

"Major General Yao, your son has a letter for you."

"Oh? Why did that brat suddenly write a letter?"

Isaac's father took an envelope from the soldier containing a letter written by Isaac.

The words in the letter are all shrunk into a very small space, and judging from the content, it is an eleventh-degree greeting letter.

"What's that kid Feifan up to? Sending a simple text message to say hello is just..."

Just as he was saying this, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the letter.

The letter was written in Chinese, but there seemed to be deliberate spacing between each character.

Moreover, he didn't recall ever telling his son how he got the letter to him at Mithril's headquarters.

Where did this letter come from?

"It was sent by Colonel Testarossa. It seems that one of her subordinates is friends with your son."

He quickly thought of the boy Isaac had asked him to introduce into Mithril, who seemed to be named Sagara Sousuke.

Isaac would have a friend deliver the letter directly to him instead of having it mailed to his home for him to collect, proving that it was an extremely important matter.

"Go do your own thing first."

"Yes."

The soldier went outside, and Isaac's father continued to stare at the letter, still not knowing what was so special about it.

Speaking of which, his son has changed a lot since he decided to leave home to investigate on his own. As his father, he can't figure out what he's thinking now.

Suddenly, he remembered something and quickly took out his wallet and started rummaging through it.

He remembered that more than four years ago, when Isaac had just left home, he had given him a card covered with irregular small holes. (Chapter 509).

He quickly took out the card and pressed it onto the letter, and the words from the letter appeared through the original small hole.

'There's an undercover agent in mithril; investigation recommended. Amalgam.'

"..."

Upon seeing the above content, Isaac's father's expression gradually became serious.

This is no small matter. If such a large military organization as Mithril has been infiltrated by spies, the impact will be enormous.

Volume 5: The Crowd (Japan Chapter)

Chapter 625: Rentaro Satomi Returns to the Scene

Summer has passed, and it is now golden autumn.

A private jet landed at Narita International Airport in Japan.

Isaac, Levi, and Balalaika walked down the hill side by side, followed by a group of menacing-looking Russians and Locke, who had been specially invited to act as their translator.

“Although I knew you were rich before, I didn’t expect you to even have a private jet.” Balalaika looked at Isaac like she was looking at a rich dog.

"Big sister, it seems there's quite a lot you don't know," Revy said with a smile.

“He’s your boyfriend, not mine. Of course there are many things I don’t know,” Balalaika sighed.

Her current situation is somewhat like being driven around by her wealthy friend in a Ferrari to deliver food and earn some extra money.

She came to Japan to discuss some cooperation matters with the local yakuza group "Washimine-gumi," while Isaac came to Japan to get close to a "listener" here.

Since there was still some time before the school started, Isaac spent some time with Balalaika to help her resolve the issue.

As they exited the airport, a middle-aged man jogged up to them, stood respectfully beside Isaac, and handed him a letter.

“Mr. Isaac, here are the documents Mr. George gave you.”

"Ah."

Isaac opened the envelope. Inside were a house key, a car key, and a student ID from Shirasaki Junior High School with the name 'Rentaro Satomi' written on it.

There was also a driver's license that said 'Isaac Yao'.

It also included an address for a villa located on the outskirts of the city.

From the moment Isaac decided to come to Japan, IW began to shift its business focus to Japan.

Ultimately, the people who control the narrative in Japan are mostly conglomerates. As long as they ask, even minor matters like identity can be easily resolved.

The collaboration with IW perfectly aligned with their interests.

Since we're here in Japan on a mission, it's natural to take control of everything we can to ensure that things can proceed smoothly afterward.

"You're quite well-prepared." Levi leaned over and glanced at Isaac's student ID.

Although Isaac is only sixteen or seventeen years old, playing a fourteen-year-old kid shouldn't be a big problem.

"good."

He put the documents away and asked Balalaika beside him, "What's the arrangement now? Should I take you to your accommodations first?"

"Good work."

My trip to Japan has officially begun.

---

Inside the rented room, since the negotiations wouldn't begin until the evening, the staff at the 'Moscow Hotel' needed to make some preparations.

The driver was Isaac, who found the car George had gotten for him in a nearby parking lot after leaving the airport—a brand new Rolls-Royce Shadow.

Because the driver's cab in Japan is on the right side, he wasn't used to it at first.

The remaining soldiers arrived by taxi. Taxi fares in Japan are very expensive, but since Isaac reimbursed them, they didn't feel any pressure.

"I'll reimburse your travel and accommodation expenses, but don't expect me to provide you with ammunition and supplies for free if you run out."

"That's natural."

“Well then…” Isaac looked at Locke, who was covered in cold sweat, and said, “You may begin.”

"it is good……"

This room was the largest of the rented rooms and was specifically used by Balalaika and the soldiers to discuss combat plans.

There was a large blackboard on the ground, and Locke was standing nervously on it. The people sitting below were a group of fierce-looking guys.

Needless to say, Isaac and Balalaika were not bad, but Levi and those former Soviet soldiers were all people with several lives on their hands.

He noticed that Isaac was also holding a pen and a notebook.

"Locke, this is my first time studying in Japan, so I have a few questions I need to ask you."

'Why would the leader of an international military organization like you come to Japan to study? Why?'

"Please don't be nervous. You are the teacher now, so please tell me what you need to pay attention to."

"……it is good."

Being watched by a bunch of people, Locke was under a lot of pressure.

"Well, let's start by talking about the school gate. Generally, Japanese students wear their school uniforms when they enter the school gate. Of course, at this time, teachers may come outside to check if you have any prohibited items. At this time..."

Revy: "Draw your gun and kill the teacher?"

Balalaika: "How could that be? In a situation like this, we would definitely call for sniper support."

Locke: "..."

Damn, I'm so tired.