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.

    Zhao Hai looked at Yan Bei and laughed, " &Quot; alright, stop looking at that. It's just those things. You won't be able to see anything special from them. I'll give them all to you. I just need to make a copy of the cultivation technique. Come, take a look at this. This is the interspatial bag that elder Zhen gave us. There are too many good things in it, and many of them are useless to us. I think we should keep them. When we become Island Lords, we can use these things. &Quot; Zhao Hai then handed the interspatial bag to Yan Bei.


Chapter 8305 - The treasure left behind (1)