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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 · 東方
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Flesh and blood millstone (2)

Zhao Hai also returned to the heaven's Secret tower. Then, Zhao Hai took a look at the situation on the battlefield. The situation on the battlefield was not bad. The Alliance Army was still fighting with the people from the war God's realm. However, it was clear that the fighting spirit of the people from the war God's realm was a little problematic.

This was almost impossible to happen in the war God's realm, because the people of the war God's realm were facing Zhao Hai. Behind them was their home. Under such circumstances, the people of the war God's realm should not lack fighting spirit.

However, that wasn't the case. The truth was that Zhao Hai and the combat Emperor had exchanged more than 500 moves, which took more than three hours. During this time, the Alliance Army had a rotation. The people from the first group went back to their ritual implements to rest, and the people from the second group came out to continue the battle.