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.

  The three big ships slowly approached each other in the air. They stopped about a mile away from each other. Zhao Hai looked at the people on the two ships. On the narrow ship stood a man in a navy blue robe. He held a staff in his hand. However, the staff was a little special. It was curved like a bolt of lightning. On the other boat stood a man in a gray robe. He also held a staff in his hand. This staff didn't seem to be anything special. It was just like him, very ordinary and simple. However, that man's strength was definitely not weak.


Chapter 7687 - Dispatching the Army (3)