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.

  This was something that Zhao Hai had not expected. However, Zhao Hai could tell that something was different from what he had heard. The smile on his face was gone. Instead, he frowned slightly and said,"When did the shooting star appear in the sky?"


  Niu Duan didn't quite understand what Zhao Hai meant. He thought for a while and said in a deep voice, " &Quot; according to the historical records of the demon world, it was a thousand years before the demon race flourished. A thousand years later, the demon race flourished. Therefore, there was a folk song that was passed down from there. It said that the flowing fire reflected the sky for a thousand years, and the demon race flourished today! &Quot;


  "Where did the shooting star land?" Zhao Hai asked.


Chapter 7439 - Speculations and response _1