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

  The Emperor sat in his study, and a man stood opposite him. This man was wearing a green official robe. One look and you could tell that he was a small official with a low position. However, now that this man was standing there, he did not feel too cramped. It was as if he was born to stand there.


  The Emperor was currently reading a Memorial in his hand. After reading this Memorial, the Emperor spoke, " "How's Zhao Hai's performance these days? Can you tell what kind of person he is?"


  If Zhao Hai was here, he would definitely recognize the green-clothed official. He was the managing official of the relay. He was the kind of official who had an official seal but no tools.


The golden seal (1)