"These aliens are practically as powerful as Titans!" the Astartes whispered among themselves.
However, this was not a battle or a special occasion, so there was no particularly strict distinction between superior and subordinate among them.
A large crowd gathered around Quilstein, bombarding him with questions about what it had felt like to establish a psychic connection with the monster's brain that they had finally obtained from the Huaxia authorities.
Quan Tiehua sat nearby, looking at him curiously as well. In fact, he had already told all his brothers about this beforehand.
But he had not warned the others. After all, they had basically obtained all the technology they needed by now. Although none of it was particularly impressive, for a Chapter that was so poor it could barely afford underwear, it was already extremely precious. They now had everything ready—except for sufficient quantities!
Once they had enough of the supplies and resources they needed, then even if they had nothing else, what could the Precursors do after learning about them?
Thus, after selling some basic information about the Precursors' civilization to Huaxia, they had traded for a damaged monster brain and then carried out the psychic connection.
And to be honest, Quan Tiehua was quite curious too!
According to the setting from his previous life, since they had established a psychic connection, all the organisms on the Precursors' side and the person connected to them should know everything in each other's minds.
So now, he wanted to see the expressions on the faces of the Precursors after they learned about the battles between the Astartes and the aliens, as well as the nearly hopeless conditions of the Imperium.
He even wanted to know whether the Four Gods would take notice of them!
Therefore, when Quilstein had raised this request