Even though Goethe was a hundred times unwilling, under Li Wei's shameless, bottomless verbal assault, Toristana—newly a mother—was the first to fall. Goethe could only suppress his instinctive resistance, pinch his nose, and agree.
But upon thinking it over afterward, even if it were only for the sake of his unborn daughter, whether considering the other party's current status as an Eternal Watcher or his formidable strength in single-handedly preventing their conflict with the Netheril Arcanists, having him serve as his daughter's godfather—
No matter how he looked at it, it wasn't a loss!
And besides, given the old friendship they had built over more than fifty years of dealings, this request might have been unexpected, but it was hardly too much, was it?
So, after obtaining Goethe and Toristana's consent and formally becoming Sylvie's godfather, Li Wei immediately made an even more excessive request.
As her godfather, he wanted to remain by the dragon eggs and guard them until the moment his goddaughter Sylvie broke out of her shell.
Goethe had wanted to blast this shameless Silver Dragon straight out of his nest on the spot!
Ever since the Calamity of Falling Tears, the Primal Ones, betrayed by the Creator race and left with almost nothing, had been forced to huddle together for warmth in order to survive and multiply quickly amid such harsh conditions.
That was to say, siblings of the same tribe would designate one among them to collectively watch over the dragon eggs and educate the Young Dragons after they hatched. This was the origin of Silver Dragon godfathers, and this measure—or rather, custom—was even continued and passed down by later Silver Dragons.
But just because we have such a custom doesn't mean you can move in and occupy our nest! Do you really think you're