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 knew that Sheng Xiao said that for his own good, but he really did not want to back down this time. He was not afraid of these people even before he had learned runes, let alone now. So, Zhao Hai smiled and said, " "Don't worry, just wait. I think the four Saint elders will come this time. I really want to see them."


  Sheng Xiao did not say anything else when he heard Zhao Hai. He was very confident in Zhao Hai, but he was still a little worried.


  At this moment, a row of black dots appeared on the horizon. In a short while, the black dots were one mile away from Zhao Hai and the others. Then, they all stopped. Zhao Hai's guess was right. The people who appeared in front of them were indeed the four Saint elders of the sacred sect.


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