Harold said goodbye to goodry and Annie. After practicing his magic, he went to bed in a hurry. He didn''t have a good rest yesterday. Tomorrow, he has to go into the desert to check the situation. It''s better to rest early and have enough spirit.


    Today, soldiers and ordinary civilians also set up camp and rest early. After the plan starts the next day, all troops will cross the desert in 10 batches. At that time, they must move forward at the fastest speed.


    After Harold fell asleep, he suddenly felt a strange sound. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly found himself on a land covered with ice and snow. The original tents, troops, civilians and elves disappeared.


    "Where is this place? How did I get here?" Harold looked around. The goose feather heavy snow was blowing along with the cold wind. Harold shivered coldly.


    After the upgrade of life level, Harold rarely felt cold, but now the surrounding temperature did not know how many degrees below zero, which was really beyond the resistance of ordinary extraordinary physique. Harold wanted to use magic to ignite and warm up, but found it useless.


    "What''s the matter?" Harold felt something wrong. Harold was confused by strange fantasy, bad weather and ineffective magic.


    "System panel, property panel!" Harold suddenly thought of something and shouted the system in his heart. Normally, the system will pop up the virtual panel, but there is still no movement at this time.


    "Is it a dream?" said Harold suspiciously. He had to be so skeptical. After all, everything in front of him was too surreal.


    Someone took him to an inexplicable ice and snow world without disturbing his sleep, and then sealed his magic and system. How powerful and boring it must be!


    Compared with this kind of Arabian Nights, Harold still believes that dreams are more reliable. Although it''s crazy to be able to react in dreams, it''s not too strange that his soul is higher than ordinary people after all.


    "What a vivid dream, my fingers are numb with cold." Harold put his hands under his arms and looked around trembling to see how to get rid of the dream. It''s not a monster like a nightmare!


    The shoes on harlott''s feet are feather shoes obtained by defeating the high-level wingers before. They can reduce weight, but the thermal effect is general. When walking on the cold snow, he fell into it and got wet. Ice and snow poured into his boots, making his feet blue with cold.


    "It''s too cold... It''s too cold." Harold couldn''t carry it. During his aimless walking, his feet felt cold and painful at first, and then he simply lost consciousness.


    His hands were so stiff that he couldn''t move his fingers freely. Even breathing was a great torture. Harold thought he had a strong physique and didn''t need any enemy attack. He could be completely defeated in bad weather alone.


    "You''ll be fine if you die, isn''t it? This is a dream!" Harold shrunk into a ball and tried to slow down the loss of heat in his body. He prayed that he could wake up from his dream after he died. Don''t directly brain death or trapped soul.


    Dong, Dong, Dong, suddenly, Harold felt the ground tremble. Along the trembling came the powerful footsteps. The rhythmic sound made Harold turn his head and look at the sound source.


    "Ouch, ouch, ouch!" a huge mace smashed at Harold with an unstoppable posture. Its owner is a behemoth with a height of more than 8 meters and a weight of more than 10 tons. It is the overlord of the ice field and the top legendary creature capable of killing Dragons - the ice giant.


    Harold, who was almost frozen to death, didn''t even dodge. He didn''t even have the strength to shout. He became meat mud under the attack of the other party''s roaring and smashing. It felt wonderful that his internal organs and bones were completely crushed into slag. There was no pain at all, but only a moment of relief.


    Compared with being beaten to death by a troll, being dismembered by an axe led by a centaur, and being collided by a mutant legendary winger, Harold died suddenly, or died suddenly in a dream, and woke up in reality.


    "Huha, Huha, Huha..." Harold was sweating all over. He felt the familiar tent and comfortable bed just like he had just steamed a sauna. Harold was afraid to pat his chest. The dream was so frightening.


    Although Harold severely despised the Frost Giant because of the ancient trees of war, he still felt suffocating fear when facing the strongest race in the continent. After the transformation of Arnold, his strength was at most three or four hundred, which was no better than the Frost Giant.


    And even with the same power, the heavier side will have a stronger attack effect. The CROM punch with 500 power is certainly not as fierce as the Frost Giant punch with 500 power, but it only depends on the lethality, regardless of speed and hit rate.


    Halo features opened the system panel and found nothing wrong. The maximum HP has not been reduced, and the attributes have not changed. The magic can be used normally. Everything is just a dream and has no impact on the reality.


    "Do you want to ask Alan? No, you''d better not ask him about it! My dream is..." Harold didn''t distrust Alan, but he suddenly felt that the dream was a little familiar.


    Ice giant, ice and snow, kills legendary creatures with the power of mortals. Isn''t this the great deeds of the ancient human hero Colombo!


    The ancestors of the king of Prague killed the frost giant, directly broke through and became heroes and nobles, and left incomparably strong blood power. The deeds of the heroes of Colombo and Elvin are also bad in the kingdom of Colombo.


    Marcus and the king of Prague like to boast about the glory of their ancestors. The New Kingdom also needs people''s confidence in the country. Harold just doesn''t care and knows. Elvin is the legendary Yan devil of Crusade, and Colombo is the Frost Giant killed.


    Harold thought of this and stared at the hand ring on his wrist for a while. It seems that the reason why this wrist is useless is that he has not passed a similar test and is not qualified to use its power.


    "How can we pass the test? It''s not going to kill the Frost Giant?" Harold trembled at the thought of the ferocious giant stick. How can anyone carry it? CROM estimated that he was qualified to fight hard. He was smashed into meat sauce many times.


    What''s more, there is the harsh climate of ice and snow. It''s disabled before the war. I really don''t know how Colombo, who was not even a noble, did it. Can you put a video as a strategy for me to refer to!


    Harold sighed helplessly. If he could pass this test and unlock all the abilities of the certificate of glory, it would be a great artifact. Maybe he could use the weakened version of "giant transformation". The benefits of large size and high power would not be too much.