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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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Entering Emerald City (1)

A horse carriage was traveling on the dirt road. The one who received the carriage was not a handsome horse, but in a small place like Emerald City, it was still an impressive property.

Tian Niu sat on the carriage and looked at the city wall not far away. He turned around and saw that his mood had improved a lot. He was looking at the people and carriages passing by the side of the road, and little hecao asked curiously, " "Bao 'er, do you see that city wall? That's verdant city, we're almost home."

Although little crane grass was very sad, he was still a child after all. His curiosity for new things quickly calmed him down. There were only so many people he could see in tree root village every day, but the number of people he had seen on the way was already many more than that of tree root village.