In theory, this doesn't seem like something a carbon-based creature could do. Loren couldn't even dare to imagine it at the time, but now faced with such trouble, he feels that only the instructor's operations can help him achieve a perfect landing tomorrow.

"..."

Cat Boss twitched its ears while listening atop Lanci's head.

From Loren's perspective, he considers Bingxue Witch Almis as a white moonlight colleague, Paladin Leader Florence as his best brother in terms of affection, and Juliana currently as more than a friend but not quite a lover, which is perfectly fine.

But now it seems that tomorrow's lottery pool might be full.

"..."

Lanci was silent for a while.

It would be fine on any other day.

The problem is that he has an opera performance himself tomorrow.

Not to mention the calculation pressure on his side is quite large, and whether he can help Loren throughout, at least for the two-hour performance in the afternoon, he would be on stage while Loren is in the audience, unable to assist Loren in real-time. He can only leave a pre-prepared schedule of brilliant strategies with Loren.

"Officer, are you busy tomorrow?"

Loren asked with some timidity.

It wasn't just Cat Boss, even Loren ascertained Lanci's difficulties through the communication.

"Woof, awooo!"

Cat Boss desperately whispered to remind Lanci. It worried that its meows would reveal its and Lanci's identities to Loren, so it had to switch to another language to remind Lanci.

Run, Lanci!

You're going to die!

Lanci's schedule has always been tightly sewn together. Any slight mistake in the middle could cause everything to fall apart.

Tomorrow's workload is already very full for him.

If someone requests something big, Lanci would end up like a clay deity crossing a river, not even able to save himself.

Not to mention he now even wants to help Loren through the challenges.

"Don't be afraid, you have me to help you."

After much consideration, Lanci finally answered this way.

This time, no matter what, he will help Loren. It's what he owes Loren, and he must repay it.

Besides, he had overcome so many challenges, and he doesn't believe he would fail at this last point.

As long as he does the planning, failure is simply impossible. He couldn't even find a single potential point of failure.

"Meow..."

Cat Boss curled up into a furball.

Lanci looked so determined and youthful, it scared the Cat Boss.

But now, it could do nothing but trust that Teacher Da Lan's skills were grand and bold.

"Officer, you really don't have to push yourself. If it's very difficult for you..."

Loren felt a bit unsettled by the officer's firm decision, fearing the officer's aggressive stance means there's no turning back once started.

"Don't worry, if there's a crash, I'll eat this coffee table."

Lanci assured him, even patting the coffee table in front of him.

He said the same words here before, so he meant it.

"I'll count on you then, officer!"

Loren struggled internally for a moment, deciding to go all the way for peace of mind.

With the officer's guidance, it was a big success last time; there's no way this time it will fail suddenly.

"Tonight, I'll help you plan the itinerary. I'll also tell you which times I cannot be contacted. Yes, I can't guide you the entire time tomorrow, but for most part of the time, you can reach me..."

Lanci communicated earnestly with Loren.

They continued like this, one daring to speak, the other daring to listen, chatting for quite a while.

...

After Lanci finished talking with Loren, they walked out from the first floor of the Old Literature Building again with Cat Boss.

Sigrid seemed to have just about finished her business discussion too and was returning to this side of the Old Literature Building.

"What a coincidence, Lanci, did you go back into the Old Literature Building again?"

Sigrid waved and shouted to Lanci.

"Yes, there was some empire business."

Lanci spoke with a serious expression.

"Huh? Are you still working for the empire?"

Sigrid knew Lanci liked the Empire's Special Operations Department a lot and got along well with Red Falcon Nicola; if he wanted to stay in the empire, it would surely be perfect for him.

"No, Sigrid, don't say that, making it seem like I'm an imperial spy, I've already left the Empire's Special Operations Department!"

Lanci hurriedly clarified.

"No problem, you were almost the Protoss president, why care about doing some work for the Cerryti Empire? I won't report you, and if something happens, we're both equally guilty."

Sigrid smirked mischievously, nudged Lanci with her shoulder, and whispered.

"Then just think of it as me helping Nikola with work."

Lanci thought about it and felt it was hard to explain, especially revealing specific itinerary details of the emperor.

In a way, it was indeed work that the Empire's Special Operations Department should undertake, and now he was completing it, so saying he's helping Chief Nicholas isn't far-fetched.

"Honestly, it's a holiday, and you're still thinking about work. Do you know what you should really be thinking about now?"

Sigrid put one hand on her waist, using the other to point at Lanci as if testing him.

"What?"

Lanci, confused, sought guidance from the bishop.

"Of course, it's me, Mr. Bishop, such a big beauty right in front of you, shouldn't your mind be filled with your bishop?"

Sigrid revealed the answer to him.

"Why do you sound like Talia."

Lanci couldn't help but laugh.

Last time, Talia also poked her own cheek, telling him there's a perfect woman here.

"How was it, did I do it well?"

Sigrid asked Lanci.

"Not as surprising as her."

Lanci shook his head.

"Why?"

Sigrid asked unwillingly, not knowing where she missed the mark.

Is it really all about talent?

"Because saying that really makes her heart flutter, and every word you say is undeniably true."

Lanci acknowledged Sigrid as a beauty.

"Eh!"

Sigrid was slightly surprised.

But she didn't hide her own fluttering feelings.

"No matter what, today and tomorrow, you must show me a good time!"

Sigrid excitedly grabbed Lanci's hand, pulling him along as she ran, not wanting to waste a second of campus life!