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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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7218 Chs

A special dish (1)

Laura and kun Zheng had seen many undead creatures before, but it was their first time seeing such a peculiar undead creature.

It was a humanoid undead creature with a white skeleton that was almost transparent. It was wearing an extremely gorgeous white magic robe and holding a white magic staff. Anyone who had studied mages would be able to tell at a glance that it was equipment for light-type mages.

A white skeleton wasn't worth paying attention to, but this white color wasn't pale at all. On the contrary, it was flashing with a kind of holy light, which was worth paying attention to.

What the hell, the undead creatures actually had a sense of holiness? was the world in chaos? Did the gods live in hell?

Laura and kun were both staring at the skeleton behind Grimm with their mouths agape. They really didn't know what words to use to describe the skeleton. The feeling that the skeleton gave off was too strange.