The warlords instantly fell into silence, not saying a word.
If they were on Mercury, they would have been able to send men of sacrifice to carry out this mission. However, they were in another world now. Other than the ambitious ones, they had no one else to send.
As for assassinating Luo Xiaolu themselves, they would only dare to do so if they had a death wish.
Millions of Luo Xiaolu's loyal followers were gathered in the sanctuary. Even if they succeeded in the assassination, they would not be able to escape. Millions of people only needed to spit at them to drown them.
"Don't mention the assassination of Luo Xiaolu again."
Xi Bolai sighed and shook his head.
…
…
In fact, Luo Xiaolu had also noticed the post on the World Channel. She wanted to explain the misunderstanding, but she typed, deleted, and typed again. She really did not know what to say.
Of course, she did not want to enslave the entire human race. She only wanted to upgrade the sanctuary to Level 10 and let everyone return to the Bluestar.
This matter was too important. Before it was completed, Luo Xiaolu did not dare to reveal it to anyone. She was afraid that the greater everyone's hopes, the greater the disappointment if they failed.
Back when she was on the Cerulean Planet, Luo Tianhe had taught her not to do anything with great fanfare, let alone announce it to the public, because before the dust settled, all kinds of variables could happen.
Although I don't know why the person who posted this would misunderstand me, it's a good thing that everyone is on my side and did not believe him.
Looking at the tens of millions of posts supporting her, Luo Xiaolu relaxed and felt touched. With so many people supporting her, she felt that all her hard work was worth it.
…
Looks like there are still smart people like me among the humans.
In the sanctuary camp, Ye Zesheng looked at Xi Bolai's trending post and thought to himself.
He turned his head and looked around. At this moment, millions of people were angrily condemning Hebrew in the camp. Their words were fierce. Just insulting him in the comments section of the post was no longer enough to satisfy the masses, and they were even spreading this trend offline.
"That person is full of nonsense!"
"Not only did Sister Lu provide us with shelter, but she also provided us with food and tools to build a camp. She treated all of us extremely well. Yet, in his words, she became so unbearable. The more I think about it, the angrier I get!"
"Why don't you think about it? Sister Lu is the savior of the world. Who does he think he is? What right does he have to criticize Sister Lu?"
"I'm willing to pledge my loyalty to Sister Lu. There's no such thing as being forced."
"Me too. It's our fortune to be able to pledge our loyalty to Sister Lu. There are so many people kneeling and begging to pledge their loyalty to Sister Lu, but they don't even have the chance."
"…"
Ye Zesheng lay silently on the grass, not saying a word as he listened to the noisy conversations of millions of people.
Even though there were countless people who trusted Luo Xiaolu, it couldn't reduce the hatred in his heart in the slightest. He felt that these people had all been brainwashed by Luo Xiaolu and were blind. He was the only one who remained rational.
"Since I can't expose Luo Xiaolu's true colors, I can only use my actions to pull her down from her pedestal."
…
That night was a sleepless night for many people.
Luo Xiaolu originally wanted to wait for the people below to enter the shelter before stopping. However, she didn't expect that she couldn't stop at all. People kept swarming in from all directions. As time passed, the number of people who pledged their loyalty was even greater than during the day.
Since everyone was already here, Luo Xiaolu had no choice but to accept them. She could only accept their loyalty one by one. Then, she watched as they flooded into the shelter, batch after batch, without stopping.
Thus, after an entire night, the total number of people in the shelter reached a terrifying nine million!
Fortunately, the shelter was 80 square kilometers, enough to accommodate nine million people.
"Sister Lu, you haven't rested for the entire day. Why don't you stop first? Don't tire yourself out."
Yuan Juan sent a private message to Luo Xiaolu with concern.
After a busy day, even she, Yue Ziquan, Ceng Fugui, and the rest were exhausted, let alone Luo Xiaolu. Their eyelids were as heavy as lead, and their limbs were weak.
"I'm fine."
Luo Xiaolu replied. Those three short words revealed her unparalleled determination.
The people below were like sand in a desert. Clearly, they didn't give her any time to rest. The gold coins she had now were enough to upgrade the shelter to level eight. At this rate, the shelter would reach level ten in a few days. At that time, the human nightmare would come to an end.
"If you're tired, find a few people to take over and take turns to rest."
Luo Xiaolu said in the private message.
Yuan Juan and the rest could be replaced, so they could rest. However, she couldn't be replaced. Everyone who entered the shelter had to pledge their loyalty to her first.
After the six of them received the private message, they gritted their teeth and decided to fight on the front line with Luo Xiaolu!
They didn't believe it. Could it be that they didn't have a little girl who could endure hardship?
Reality proved that they were indeed inferior to a little girl.
They endured until evening. After not sleeping for two days and one night, they finally couldn't take it anymore and found a place to rest. Meanwhile, Luo Xiaolu was still floating in the air, accepting people's loyalty and purchasing all kinds of resources.
She was no longer as elegant and beautiful as she was two days ago. Her face was pale and haggard, her eyes bloodshot, and her hair messy. Just looking at her made people feel pity for her.
Yue Ziquan and the rest admired her willpower. They understood that Luo Xiaolu was working so hard to protect more people. It was because of this that they admired Luo Xiaolu even more.
When the six of them woke up, it was almost dawn. They were shocked to find that Luo Xiaolu still didn't have any intention of resting. She was floating in the air, and the haggard look on her face was very obvious due to overwork. She was using a loudspeaker to command the crowd below, and her originally sweet and crisp voice was now hoarse.
"How can Sister Lu take it like this?"
Yuan Juan murmured to herself. Her face was filled with worry.
She understood that although Luo Xiaolu was called the Savior and was worshipped by countless people, this was only because the system she was bound to was different from others. Her body was still made of flesh and blood, and she hadn't reached the point where she didn't need to rest.
"In order to protect more people, Sister Lu is working hard …"
"One day has passed, and the shelter has gained more than ten million people. We don't know how to manage so many people."
Ceng Fugui, Zheng Yiming, and the rest were extremely distressed. They had been appointed as the managers of the shelter by Luo Xiaolu by chance, but their abilities were ultimately limited. In the face of tens of millions of people, they only felt helpless.
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