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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

Unyielding (1)

Chapter 1!

Although the blood eagles could not speak, they could understand Zhao Hai's words. Hence, Zhao Hai and the others spent a few days teaching the Eagles how to use their own flying postures and cries to deliver simple information to them.

In terms of flying, they circled in the air a few times, and the number of people and the number of shouts represented the number of cavalrymen. Therefore, these Eagles could now be regarded as the simplest Air Scouts.

&Nbsp; Zhao Hai carefully looked at the Eagles. After they had left, he turned to Laura and said, " "There's a situation in the East. There's a 1000-man cavalry coming towards us, but it doesn't look like they're orcs.

Lola froze for a moment, then her expression changed. &Quot; &Quot; I know. It's the bull guards from the ironwall fortress. They patrol this area once every half a month or so. It seems like we're unlucky today. &Quot;