Chapter 30: Humble position

　　 Babylonian tribe.
　　Although Xu Zhi just ate a lunch here, he fought with the sand sculpture players, and a few hours passed. For the world of sand table, it has been a long time for more than ten years.
　　The houses are scattered and prosperous to a certain extent.
　　The power of the three witches is too much weaker than Gilgamesh, but they have been able to resist the invasion of the beast and defend their homeland.
　　Humans are in the middle of the huge giant food chain.
　　Although it cannot resist some horrible monsters, it will not be able to treat them as food by any kind of monster. Even powerful monsters have to pay a terrible price to attack the tribe and eat them as a food.
　　 Farmland, there are women cultivating.
　　 In the distance, there are people wearing animal skins unravelling the huge corpse of giant beasts of more than ten meters.
　　 After surviving steadily, they began to multiply their populations and expand their populations, because they needed a huge population base, more people appeared to fuse the blood of evil eyes, and more witches appeared as their only way to protect themselves.
　　 The deep green mountain stream outside the tribe.
　　 In the Emilia waterhole like a fantasy fairyland, the green grass is bright, the flowers are blooming, the mist is white, three beautiful women are bathing, the white skin is like ice jade, the posture is slender and beautiful, like the perfect goddess in myth.
　　After more than ten years, the three witches of that year were already in their thirties.
　　 At the age of thirty or forty years of the insect ape, their peers have almost left the world or are on the verge of dying, but in time, it seems that they have never left a trace on them.
　　The three of them bathed in the Emilia water pool, full of youth and bodybuilding, as if they were girls in their tens.
　　 Back then, after Gilgamesh fused the second gene, they lived for more than two hundred years. Now they are only in their thirties. For them, the long life has just begun.
Medea is soaking in the clear spring water, this decisive and decisive witch who is in charge of tribal wars and glory stretches lazily with perfectly round legs and emerges on the surface of the water, "Melixt, also went last night ...Sister who grew up with us at that time, went out for adventure when she was a child, and was excited to research and conquer the little beast's companion in the tribe. She is already a gray-haired old lady."
Cassandra gently flicked the water splash. The docile witch in charge of grazing and herbs whispered, "Countless children, grandchildren, guarding this old man by the bed, seeing her off, it is already the most beautiful. The end of life.....After a long time, I found that only the emotions of our three sisters are eternal, and the surroundings are changing. Only our three sisters will not grow old."
Circe smiled glamorously, her eyes twirling, "How are you, the two sisters standing high, as the great and majestic Babylonian patron saint, but alone, do you envy ordinary girls, husbands and children who love themselves? "
Circe came from the middle of the pool and lightly touched the white backs of the two with their fingertips, teasing and laughing: "Sister, you two, have never experienced the goodness of men. I don't know the wonderful taste, so I have been very cold and elegant. , It’s better to replace the man, let you two experience the pleasure of being a woman now..."
　　Media and Cassandra stepped back a few steps at the same time, looked at her cautiously, and said calmly: "Cersi, you give me a little respect! Don't use your set for both of us."
　　 "What does it matter."
　　 Circe smiled saucyly, charmingly and sullenly. "It will not harm the lives of men, and I am not those weak men. The mental power you can't help bursting out, can't kill me at all."
　　 looked at her with vigilance.
　　 They knew what Circe wanted to do, and let them fall step by step, gradually sinking their desires, and finally let them, like Circe, have an appetite and a desire to stop, and they began to deal with men and stand in the same camp as her.
　　 As early as that year, the two of them, after seeing Circe sink, silently vowed to set three iron laws for the witch:
　　 First, the witch must be a chaste girl before taking the blood test of the evil eye, and she vows to heaven that no one will love her life.
　　 Second, after becoming a witch, be strict about any unclean behavior! It is forbidden to come into contact with any male, and once defiles himself, he will degenerate, be abandoned by the Lord, and become an evil witch.
　　 3. Witches are not allowed to abuse their power and strike people.
　　 Circe is a typical example.
　　She had a husband before and had a strong desire to find a man.
　　 Therefore, we must reject any heterosexual contact in this regard to prevent the appearance of a second sisi, because the witch's spiritual power is too strong to control the emotional leakage at will, and will kill the weak man.
　　 The powerful violent spiritual power is accompanied by terrible side effects~EbookFREE.me~ They are doomed not to have a lover.
　　After more than ten years, hundreds of people have died and there are four new witches. They have also strictly abided by the "three witch iron laws" and become the patron saint of the tribe. The Babylonian tribe has four affiliated tribes.
　　 In fact, in these years, it is not that there are no men participating in the death test to test the blood of the evil eye. The tribe will never lack bravery, but the blood of the evil eye has unique characteristics, and the probability of success of women is much higher than that of men.
　　 But it has not been that there have never been males.
　　 After more than ten years, it was actually four women and one man who successfully accepted the power. Among them, the first wizard was born, which made Circe ecstatic.
　　 Circe has become synonymous with death and fear in the tribe in recent years. Every man who vaguely seduce her in the past passed away with joy and contentment overnight.
　　 Countless men fear.
　　Although Circe knew temperance, he could not bear loneliness every month, and there were always some men in the tribe who died inexplicably.
　　The appearance of the witch, Circe thought that he could find a man who would make him happy and not die.
It's a pity that Circe's spirit has grown stronger over the years. The other men basically stayed up all night and died in joy, and this witch happily and madly indulged in Circe every day for a full week. Direct mental breakdown and died.
The only witch suddenly died, leaving only the males in the tribe completely desperate. They already understood that males could no longer rise, their civilization would be dominated by women, and they would no longer be able to protect the tribe. On this day, the brave and warrior warriors of the Babylonian tribe fully understood...
　　We have been completely reduced to fertility tools.