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

  Following Zhao Hai's voice, a yellow light flew out from his hand and landed on the stone pillar. As soon as the yellow light landed on the stone pillar, it immediately entered it and began to shake gently. The shaking became faster and faster. Soon, the stone pillar was like a bamboo shoot in early spring. It quickly pierced through the ground and appeared on the ground.


  Zhao Hai smiled. He waved his hand and kept the stone pillar into the medium. Then, he flew in the direction of the elephant drinking mountain and returned to the mountain in a short while.


  The 1st Legion had already built many cave abodes at the elephant drinking mountain. Zhao Hai didn't care about them. In the future, there would be troops stationed here, so it would be better to build cave abodes.


The Battle Sword erected on the monument (2)