Ming Yu

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.

Living In Another World With A Farm

  Then, Zhao Hai released the sword shuttle. He wanted to see if the arrays were still there. However, he didn't expect that the sword shuttle would spin in place and not move forward.


  &Quot; Hmph! &Quot; Zhao Hai could tell that the formations were still in use. He snorted coldly and used his mind. The turtle opened its mouth and spewed out a cloud of black mist. The black mist hit the ground in front of it like a cannonball. Soon, the entire area was filled with warm black mist.


  After the black mist completely disappeared, Zhao Hai waved his hand and all the great magic tools advanced at full speed. They arrived outside the old camp of the formation spiritual realm in a short while.


  Mu Tianbo had seen all of Zhao Hai's actions. He had a rough idea of what the black mist was. It must be something similar to the black cloud. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Zhao Hai to break through the formation so quickly.


Stalling for time (2)