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

  &Quot; alright, I'll have someone send the runes to the children. You can go back as well. You'll follow us for this operation, but you don't have to follow me. Follow Wen Hai and the others. &Quot;


  The Falcon replied and bowed to Zhao Hai before turning around and leaving. After the Falcon left, Zhao Hai smiled and sent a letter to Laura and the others, asking her to send the runes to the Children of the Thunder Eagle tribe. At the same time, Zhao Hai also asked about the current situation of the nine Mystic turtles.


  Laura replied to Zhao Hai very quickly. Those nine Xuan turtles were doing very well. Some of the stronger ones had already successfully transformed. Although their cultivation speed wasn't very fast, their talent for arrays was really strong. They had all joined the array Hall and started to learn the void-consolidating array technique.


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