Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 702 The Savior in the Glass World
  "Does the human race want to annex our world?" someone said suspiciously.

"Probably not. If the human race's purpose is to annex us, then we may already be in the human world at this moment. But after the human race helped us, they left directly. It doesn't seem like they had any intention at all."

"Besides, the resources of our micron world are useless to the human race. Why would the human race annex us?"

This speculation was quickly denied. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the human race is annexing them.

Yes, but not necessary.

Since there is no other purpose, why do humans want to save a world that has nothing to do with themselves?
  "Okay, everyone, please stop guessing. No matter what the reason is, we were saved by the human race. Otherwise, would you and I still be standing here talking and laughing?" said the micron controller.

After hearing this, many people fell silent.

If the golden light released by the human race had not resolved the shock in the micron world, they would all have been wiped out by now.

The destruction of the micron world was actually only a few seconds away.

As the micron controller said, if there were no humans, they wouldn't even have ashes left at this time, how could they still be talking here.

For a time, the Micron people's views on the human race have undergone earth-shaking changes.

"So, it is the human race that saved us, and the human race is our gods!"

"No one in the micron world, this central void world, can be trusted, but now we have a friend, and that is the human race."

"It turns out that the human race is the savior of our micron world, and we will follow the human race from now on!"

"If our world wasn't too small and didn't have many resources, I would have wanted to go to the human world to express my gratitude."

Everyone praised the human race as their saviors after all.

Invisibly, the human race has one more supporter in the central void.

The support of a micron world alone is nothing. This kind of pocket world, which is not even ranked among the small worlds, is too small in front of the big world. But Zhang Yan knew very well the principle of accumulating water to form abyss and accumulating soil to form mountains.

The support of one small world is nothing, and the support of a hundred, one thousand small worlds is also very small.

However, with the support of ten thousand small thousand worlds, or even the support of one hundred thousand small thousand worlds, the effect is completely different.

If Zhang Yan could gather 100,000 small thousand worlds, the three controllers would probably have to obediently give up their position as the controller of the universe.

This is where Zhang Yan really helps countless small thousand worlds.

Just when the people in the Micron World were grateful to Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan had already flown away and landed in countless Small Thousand Worlds.

The feeling of being a savior is actually quite good.

It was very easy to be the savior. It didn't take much effort. It didn't even take three ten thousandths of a second. Zhang Yan could lay down a formation for a small world with just a slight raise of his hand.

Why not do such an easy thing.

Some worlds were saved by Zhang Yan for the first time, and some worlds were saved by Zhang Yan for the second time.

A corner of the void in the center, in the glass world.

Next to King Liuli were still the hundreds of warriors, their expressions full of excitement and gratitude.

"Your Majesty, you are indeed right, we have been saved by the human race again!"

"The human race is simply the savior of the Li World!"

(End of this chapter)