The clone Primarchs truly stood obediently in place like Qin Mo's subordinates, the new Thunder Warriors, silently waiting for Qin Mo and Guilliman to finish discussing what they wanted to discuss.
Guilliman had much more to say, such as the recent matter involving those Inquisitors, the next stage of strategy, and Qin Mo's experiences in the Eye of Terror.
But to his confusion, Qin Mo had barely said a few words before suddenly claiming that he was exhausted and wanted to rest.
Guilliman could only swallow the words he wanted to say.
"Rest well." The Regent lightly patted Qin Mo's shoulder, then looked at Eisenhorn. "You've worked hard as well."
Eisenhorn gave a slight bow.
Then Guilliman turned and left.
Seeing that he had not noticed anything amiss at all, Qin Mo breathed a sigh of relief and looked toward the clone Primarchs concealed among the new Thunder Warriors behind him. "Follow me..."
"Wait. Qin. Wait." Guilliman suddenly remembered something and jogged all the way back.
Qin Mo thought Guilliman had discovered something again and immediately grew tense.
But Guilliman merely smiled and said, "An Inquisitor stole something from the enemy. Could I borrow a Thunder Warrior to investigate it?"
"I'll help you."
"No, no. Something this minor can be handled by a Thunder Warrior who isn't too busy."
Just as Qin Mo was preparing to personally make what Guilliman wanted, Guilliman repeatedly waved his hands and looked toward the Thunder Warriors behind Qin Mo.
Bandis definitely would not do.
He was the commander and had plenty to keep him busy.
In any case, all the new Thunder Warriors could, like those C'tan, perceive an object's past simply by touching it. It made no difference whom he chose.
Thinking this, Guilliman's gaze finally settled on a Thunder Warrior standing behind