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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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A white light flashed on the teleportation formation of the sword sealing sect. Then, a person appeared in the teleportation formation. It was a monk with dark Skin Like Iron. It was a terrifying sight. However, the disciple who was guarding the teleportation array was stunned when he saw the head snake. Then, he quickly took two steps forward and bowed to the monk. &Quot; "Yes, Master. May I ask if you are a Zen Master from the Iron Buddha Temple?"

Zhao Hai looked at the disciple and smiled, " "Fellow Daoist, please. I am Jing hai from the Iron Buddha Temple. Greetings, fellow Daoist."

The disciple of the sword sealing sect quickly said, " &Quot; you are indeed the Zen master of the Iron Buddha Temple. Please follow me, Zen Master. &Quot;