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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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The Icefield (2)

It was indeed worthy of being called the ice field. Zhao Hai took a closer look at the ice field through the surveillance camera. The top of the ice field was covered with a layer of snow. Under the snow was a layer of solid ice that had not melted for thousands of years. The ice was extremely thick, and it was rare for the ground to be directly buried under the snow.

After a while, Laura sighed. &Quot; this place is so beautiful. But it must be cold here. I don't think there will be any business here. &Quot;

Zhao Hai shook his head and pointed to a piece of soil that was covered by snow."That's not for sure. Do you see that piece of land? Although there doesn't seem to be any living things on the ground, if you look closely, you'll see that there's a white thing on the surface of the ground. It's not snow, but a living thing."