There was silence in the dark water prison, with only the faint sound of water drops dripping from the ceiling. Jailer Bosang yawned in boredom, and for the twenty-fourth time, he changed his legs to a right-leg-left-leg posture, and muttered
I cursed secretly at the damn weather.
The heavy rain five days ago flooded most of Shadowmoon Valley, turning the purgatory of green fire into a swamp. Even the demon army that was fighting fiercely had to put down their weapons and huddle in their respective camps to wait.
The weather has improved, but what’s annoying is that the rain has been falling for a week and it hasn’t let up. It’s even getting worse. It’s really frustrating.
"But it's okay, it saves us the time to go to the gun point..." Bosang touched his head and was about to find a clean place to lie down for a while, but a loud knocking sound deep in the dungeon made him shrink back like a conditioned reflex.
The Neckbreaker guard spat on the ground in disgust and fear, and cursed in a low voice, "Damn ****, I've been locked up for seven years and I still can't survive her..."
Complaints are complaints. Even if Bo Sang was unwilling in his heart, he would not dare to go against the task assigned by Lord Akama himself. The little character's self-consciousness allowed him to go get a meal obediently and then walk away slowly.
Go to the only room in the dungeon where people are locked up
"Dang Dang Dang~"
The knocking in the cell became louder and louder, and Bosang had no choice but to shout loudly: "Stop knocking, stop knocking! Isn't this a meal for you? Can you rest for a fucking day!"
The knocking sound stopped suddenly, and the Broken Guard guard threw the rice bowl in with a curse, and cursed viciously: "I hope you can choke this sow to death one day, so that I don't have to guard this annoying sow every day.
What a musty place!"
The prisoners in the cell seemed to be oblivious to this. They raised their hands to catch the dinner thrown in by Bo Sang and ate it without worrying about the black hair hanging down from their heads into the dirty rice bowl.
"Ha, you are a sow, but you are really a sow!" Bosang was already mean, and the jailer became darker and darker after doing this for a long time. Coupled with the bad weather, he, who was usually too lazy to talk to the prisoners, also got up.
He had a vicious thought, "I heard that you once chased Lord Illidan from Azeroth to Draenor. You were really powerful... Hehe, I wonder what it would be like to ride such a woman?"
The prisoner paused while picking up the rice, but his hoarse voice could not conceal his original beauty: "Do you want to try it?"
"What's going on, do you still dare to resist?" Bosang raised the magic chain on his hand threateningly. This kind of torture tool developed by the blood elves has extremely special functions. It is specially used to deal with those powerful prisoners. As long as it is put on it
If so, no matter how strong you are, you still can’t move a finger.
The female prisoner raised her beautiful face, stuck out her tongue to lick her lips, and challenged the Broken One: "Then it depends on whether you can suppress me..."
"Haha, you bastard, I will let you know what a man's strength is!" Bosang's lower body suddenly became as hard as a pestle. He kicked open the cell door without any haste and pushed the female prisoner to the ground.
He tied her hands and feet with magic chains circle after circle, and finally tied a knot on her plump chest as it was not enough.
"You really have a bad taste, Mr. Jailer." The female prisoner giggled, but the deep-seated humiliation and viciousness in her eyes flashed away, and no one could see it clearly.
"Hey, I didn't expect that the famous Ms. Watcher would be crushed by a scum like me!" Bosang Monkey hurriedly took off his clothes and pants, revealing the ugly and short object, swinging like a caterpillar in front of the female prisoner.
He said, "Come, help me Tiantian first. If the uncle is happy, maybe I can let you eat one more pig food every day!"
The female prisoner raised her lips slightly, raised her bound hands with great effort, and grabbed the other person's disgusting thing.
"Oh oh oh... be gentle, it feels so good," Bosang almost gave in. He closed his eyes and moved slowly, "Quickly, change your mouth and blow for me, I can't fucking stand it anymore."
...I don’t know what diseases the previous guards had, but they actually let a beauty like you go..."
"Really? I don't know myself..." The female prisoner smiled sweetly, and the light in her eyes suddenly became sharp, "But one thing I can be sure of is that they all know better than you, unlike you, a stupid pervert.
Ghosts only know how to think with their lower body!"
Before he finished speaking, the slender arm suddenly burst out with powerful force, breaking the blood elf's magical chain! In Bosang's horrified and incredible eyes, his "good brother" also suffered the same fate as the chain.
——He was grabbed by the female prisoner with a sarcastic face!
"Ahhhh~"
The Broken One's shrill scream resounded through the dungeon, but was immediately drowned out by the roaring thunder. He rubbed his face on the ground in pain, covering his bloody crotch with both hands. If the Broken One hadn't been strong, he would have almost been hit by this attack.
The pain in my soul was so painful that I died directly from it
"It's strange how I managed to break free of that chain," the female prisoner walked to the pool calmly, washed her hands carefully, and asked herself, "Actually, the reason is obvious. I have been detained here for seven years.
In more than two thousand and five hundred years, a bitch like you has seen at least a dozen
"I know exactly how to deal with you..." After smelling the smell on her hands, the female prisoner frowned slightly and dipped her hands into the water. "And more importantly, I have also served as a prison guard...
When it comes to the skills of playing with torture tools, a rookie like you is far behind me!"
Seeing that Bo Sang no longer had the strength to cry out in pain, and even his breathing was intermittent, the female prisoner shook off her hands, walked to the broken man, raised her slender feet, aimed at the bloody hole-like wound, and kicked her again
"Uh-huh!"
The Broken Man's eyes were wide open, and the eye sockets were almost bursting with pain. He had never felt so wanting to die since he was born, but that damn woman didn't give him a chance to die at all, like a demon, no
, torturing himself even more hatefully than the devil!
"Let me die...die, please...please!" Bosang begged intermittently. The severe pain almost exhausted his last strength. At this moment, he finally remembered the identity of this terrible woman——
The leader of the Watchers, the night hunter known as the Watchers, Maiev Shadowsong
During the War of the Ancients thousands of years ago, the night elf high priestess Dejana was seriously injured. At that time, there were only two outstanding young priests in the Sisterhood of Elune who were qualified to succeed this position: one was the Voice and the other.
Tyrande Whisperwind has a higher reputation, and the other one is Maiev Shadowsong who has outstanding fighting talent.
In the end, Dejana, after careful consideration, handed over the task of leading the tribe to Tyrande's shoulders. Although this made Maiev extremely disappointed, she later accepted the decision of the tribe and the leader - although reluctantly, she finally recognized it.
Tyrande's dominance and swear allegiance to her
This priestess with extremely outstanding fighting skills then faded out of the top ranks of the night elves. It was not until Illidan stole the water from the Well of Eternity and attacked the tribe was exposed that she stood up to seek justice for her seriously injured brother Jarod.
At the prosecution table in court
Because of the intervention of Malfurion and Tyrande, Illidan was not sentenced to death in the end, but was declared to be permanently imprisoned in an underground prison. Although Maiev was extremely dissatisfied with this sentence, out of fear for the Archdruid
Respectfully, she still reluctantly accepted the court's ruling and applied to be able to personally take custody of Illidan.
Malfurion felt a little sorry for Maiev, so he readily agreed to her request and allowed her to recruit other volunteers from the Sisters of Elune as the backbone to establish a new organization to manage the underground prison. That's it.
, with Maiev's efforts and the instructions of the night elves' top leaders, an elite guard team called the Watchers gradually took shape.
As the leader of the organization, Maiev, who put on hard armor and presented herself as a mask, was called a Watcher. Later, she awarded this title to some elite night elves - those with extremely strong combat abilities, tracking
A warrior of skill and tenacity
In the long years that followed, the scope of the Watcher's responsibilities expanded from simply supervising Illidan to arresting, imprisoning dangerous criminals, or, if necessary, exercising the power to kill. These new tasks occasionally required the Watcher to travel far across the ocean.
, tracking those extremely cunning felons all the way
Shortly before the outbreak of the Third War, Maiev left the dungeon in order to complete a similar task. When she returned, she found that Illidan had disappeared and many of the watchers had been brutally killed. The following investigation concluded that
A terrifying and cruel conclusion: it was none other than the Sentinels led by Tyrande who killed the Watchers.
Maiev, who had long regarded her subordinates as her own family, was furious. She gathered all the surviving guards and began to track Illidan. They passed through the Ashenvale forest, crossed the ocean, and came to the Broken Islands. Finally, they finally arrived in Sal
When I met him in the Tomb of Geras, Illidan had already obtained a powerful artifact: the Eye of Sargeras.
Unfortunately, with the exception of Maiev, almost all the Watchers became victims of the Eye of Sargeras' power, while Illidan drifted away amid laughter and ridicule, leaving only a man whose soul was almost burned by anger.
watchman
After this battle, Maiev's attitude towards Illidan began to change from simple punishment to morbid revenge: she vowed to bring the abominable demon to justice at all costs, even if her own soul was destroyed.
His head went to pay homage to those lost sisters.
However, time has passed, and after thousands of years of hunting, Maiev accidentally fell into the large web quietly woven by her prey - she did not expect that Illidan would integrate all the races in the outer world so quickly, and in turn introduce her to
Trap
As of today, it has been seven years since she was captured