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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 · ตะวันออก
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The prize is not bad (1)

Zhao Hai looked at the demonic beast in front of him. It was an elephant-like demonic beast. Although it was tall, Zhao Hai didn't feel any pressure from it. This demonic beast had also comprehended the power of law. It had actually comprehended the law of enormous strength, which was the same as the law that Zhao Hai had comprehended before, but its strength was greater.

Zhao Hai had spent a lot of time taking care of the elephant, but he still won in the end. Of course, this was also because Zhao Hai didn't use his full strength, but it had to be admitted that the elephant was still very strong.

After taking care of the elephant, Zhao Hai returned to the stone chamber. As he expected, there were many good things in the interspatial bag. The elephant's corpse was in it. Zhao Hai threw the bag into the medium and left it alone. Then, he set his eyes on the prizes.