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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

Catch the undead (1)

"Young master, isn't it not safe to leave this thing in the space?" Grimm asked one emperor. This thing is poisonous."

&Quot; it's okay, Grandpa Green, " Zhao Hai said with a smile. &Quot; let's go and drink some water. Get everyone here to drink some water. We won't have to be afraid of the poison if we drink this water. &Quot; After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the spring in front of the straw house. The crocodile skeleton obediently followed behind Zhao Hai like a loyal dog.

The few of them went to the side of the spring, but they did not find anything special about the spring. The spring was still the spring, and there was no change at all.

Zhao Hai and the others were a little confused, but meg still went into the house to get the cups. Wood and stone went to call the slaves who were almost demonic from practicing.