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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 · Oriental
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Incomparably overbearing (1)

There was a long line of carriages. The entire line was made up of ten carriages. Three of the carriages were for people to sit in, and the remaining seven were for transporting things.

There were three horse-drawn carriages, with the two in front. Each of the horse-drawn carriages was made up of an Mitarai and a Butler. The boxes in the two horse-drawn carriages were very large, and the decorations were very gorgeous. They looked very beautiful.

The box of the carriage at the back was not as big, nor was it as luxurious. It looked plain. There was no one else in the seven carriages at the back, except for a trainer. There were twenty cavalrymen on both sides of the carriage.

The speed of the carriage was not too fast. Among the cavalrymen, there were five professionals, all of whom were beast spiriters, and the rest were all object spiriters. It was not too much.