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I Am Not A Goblin Slayer-Chapter 353 - 229_3
If every Adventurer could be like this, the era of Demons in this world might be approaching its end.
Gauss frequently taking on ordinary tasks seemed like he was wasting his valuable time, preventing potential large-scale monster tribes from growing by nipping them in the bud.
To many Professionals, this seemed like a foolish act.
Because low-level tasks are time-consuming and exhausting, and most importantly, they offer no real training value. After repeating this for years, one might lose the drive for progress, leading to career stagnation.
On the second floor of the Adventurer’s Guild hall, near the railing.
Some Adventurers wearing bronze badges looked down at the figure at the first-floor reception desk, who seemed to have perfectly blended in with the many Bottom Adventurers. Some people shook their heads in confusion.
"That Dragon-man... ah, it should be the Goblin Slayer, off to kill goblins again?" 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶
"Probably. Look at those bulging bags, wow, he killed quite a few this time."
"What a waste of time. He seems young, had a bright future, but now he’s obsessed with these ordinary tasks that have no challenge at all, I can’t understand it."
"Has no one warned him that his Profession Tier would stagnate doing this?"
"Who knows, maybe he’s just experiencing the life of a Bottom Adventurer."
More Professional Adventurers felt puzzled by Gauss’s actions.
In their understanding, completing a large number of unremarkable low-level tasks was a meaningless act.
Not to mention wasting a lot of time on the road and in communication, the rewards are far inferior to killing an elite monster. More importantly, for a Professional, this kind of "willing stagnation" won’t help in leveling up and may even cause regression.
In daily Adventurer life, everyone could vaguely sense this.
A group discussed for a while before a soft voice sounded among them.
"But he’s already a level three Professional at a young age, and I heard he’s always been like this."
The crowd instantly fell silent.
Looking at the group, the majority had one or two-star bronze badges hanging in front of them.
Gauss, with a face younger than theirs, was already a level 3 Adventurer.
Could it be that killing those goblins really had such a magical effect?
Looking at Gauss, many couldn’t understand, but were secretly pondering.
Gauss received his task commission, nodding in satisfaction.
He didn’t care about the stares and discussions around him.
If he paid attention to those every day, living according to others’ thoughts would be too exhausting.
Moreover, he knew his situation was unique.
Even if he advanced to higher levels in the future, 10, 15, or even higher, he could not do without these low-level monsters.
This was determined by numbers; whether Monsters or humans, the distribution of power was like a pyramid, with low-level monsters always being the most numerous.
The number of unranked monsters combined would definitely outnumber the rest of the monsters at other levels combined.
The receptionist looked at the calm man in front, secretly admiring him.
They, as receptionists, were the ones most aware of Gauss’s terrifying efficiency.
Even though they were all low-level tasks, Gauss completed them extremely quickly, and each task was exceptionally clean, leaving almost no hidden dangers.
The only problem was that he killed too fast, so if he continued this way, some teams specializing in goblin extermination might not say they "have no work," but their choices would be significantly limited.
Watching Gauss decisively turn and prepare to leave.
The receptionist suddenly spoke, "Mr. Gauss, please wait."
Gauss stopped in his tracks, looking back at the young receptionist behind the counter.
The receptionist smiled, "The Advanced Councilor is waiting for you in the reception room."
"All right."
Gauss nodded, having guessed the reason for the meeting.
It should be that the feedback from last time was confirmed, and a reward would be distributed.
Following the staff’s guidance, Gauss entered the reception room.
The elderly Advanced Councilor from last time was already sitting inside.







