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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 · Fantasi Timur
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7233 Chs

Retreat (1)

Chai lingde stood on the wall of Nanhua Gate City in a daze, looking down at the camp of Zhao Hai's Army and the tunnel leading down the mountain.

They had originally dug many trenches along the path to defend against Zhao Hai's attack. These trenches were all within the attack range of Nanhua Gate city's bedposts. They wanted to force Zhao Hai's group to face these trenches when they attacked the city, and thus, more people would die.

This arrangement seemed really good before, because if Zhao Hai and the others wanted to attack nanhuamen city, these trenches would be enough to make them suffer.

However, what made Chai lingde dumbfounded was that, in addition to the trenches they had dug, there were countless more trenches outside the attack range of the Nanhua Gate City bed miasma. These trenches were all dug by Zhao Hai and his men, and they were still digging.