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Chapter 265: The Plan Begins
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2025-08-11 09:43:27Everyone agreed that Livia’s plan was both meticulous and clever—nearly flawless. Her voice remained calm, yet carried an almost imperceptible tension, as if every step had already been simulated a thousand times in her mind. Her arrangements not only misled Jim, but also ensured the safety of the Holy Grail fragment, while diverting the enemy’s attention. Everyone present understood—this was the most stable and prudent move under the current circumstances.
Marcellus gave a slight nod, his expression calm as still water. His fingers silently tapped the metal railing at the edge of his hospital bed, but his eyes were sharp and focused. During those days, though confined to bed, he had hardly had a moment of true “rest.” Under his coordination, the entire hospital had quietly transformed into a temporary command center. Like a general commanding from silence, he maneuvered each piece of the gameboard. Without needing to say much, he filled in the remaining tactica
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