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Living In Another World With A Farm

If he wanted to boss around, he could do whatever he wanted. I would continue to farm, but if he tried to attack me, then he would not live to see another day. Zhao Hai was a shut-in until he was transmigrated to another world with a farm and taken over the body of a fallen noble. The land that the noble had was one that could not grow anything. He also had a fiance who was the heir to a principality. To make matters even worse, he was talentless in martial arts and magic where he couldn’t even learn both. “So what if I can’t do magic? I have my farm. Let’s see you try and attack me! I’ll let my bugs out to devour all of your military rations! I’ll put pesticides in your water source and grow weeds on your land! Let’s see you try and attack me after that!” “What? You’ll hire assassins to kill me? Try and do that when I’m hiding inside my farmhouse. Once that is over, I’ll rid your country of all your food sources! Your citizens will come after you instead of you coming after me!” The shut-in had a slightly foul personality. This is a story of how he, and his farm, became a nightmare to the people of a world of swords and magic.

Ming Yu · Eastern
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Confirmation _2

Jie Yi knew that Zhao Hai was genuinely concerned about him, so he said gratefully, " &Quot; thank you, sect master Jian. I will definitely be careful. Thank you for the elixir this time. I will return one to you when I return. &Quot;

Of course, Jie Yiming knew what the eternal creation pill was. It was an incredible item. The eternal creation pill was a superior healing medicine. It was said that it could bring the dead back to life and regrow flesh and bones. Of course, this was an exaggeration, but the effects of this pill were very good. In important injuries, as long as the person was not dead, this eternal creation pill could almost bring you back to life. This showed how precious this pill was.

Zhao Hai waved his hand. &Quot; it's just a pill. Don't worry about it. I'll send someone to inform the South Sea disciples who have returned and ask them to go back with you. The South Sea is much larger than this place. You need more people there than we do. &Quot;