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

  Zhao Hai was sitting in his room, holding a piece of paper in his hand. On the paper was the situation of the battle at zhuhua mountain. After reading the situation, Zhao Hai pondered for a moment. He felt that the Saint character would not be passive in defense. It would definitely make its next move, and this time, it was likely to target the city-states of the anti-Saint Academy Alliance, not the Alliance Army.


  Although the Alliance Army had suffered a few losses at the zhuhua mountain, they had not lost much strength. They still had a large number of people. The sacred Institute could not defeat them at once with the advantage of hundreds of thousands of people. What would the sacred Institute do to deal with the anti-sacred Institute Alliance?


Chapter 751-sudden _1