"How long will those guys have to procrastinate!"

Sitting in the elegant seat of Maughdonell's fast food restaurant, ordering a glass of mushroom-carrying milkshake, a strong slurry fried cube, a special fishy steak burger for the day, and a signature beautiful food such as the Savannah sandwich. The seventh lord, Balzebu, who looks like a slug, was waiting for the bold servant waiter to ask for the meal and tips.

This fast food restaurant is a famous restaurant in Batto Jiuzhu. It can find more than one branch in almost all levels of Jiuzhu and major cities.

Whether it is the devil of Batzu or those mortals who accidentally enter or simply take risks in Batto, as long as there are disaster coins, anyone can spend it here.

Of course, the premise is that the man can find two adjacent sulfur mountains and have the courage to walk towards the magma lake located below the suspension bridge connecting the two mountains, and then he can see the real entrance to the McDonald Fast Food Restaurant.

"It's so delicious that you'll lick your legs!" Balzeb sneered. He looked like this now, where could he have any legs to lick? This is an advertising slogan involving false propaganda. The Seventh Lord is preparing to teach McDonald a lesson.

"The Nine-level Hell is under, hasn't that guy left yet?"

In the back kitchen of the fast food restaurant, Reynold emerged from a big-bellied cauldron. This guy looked a bit like Jupiter, the lord of the mud monster in the bottomless abyss. Many devils were guessing behind their backs whether there was any blood connection between the two. However, this guy with crimson and slippery skin was indeed a serious Barthzu devil, and a very powerful devil count.

Unlike other devil nobles who were granted a title, although Reynold is an elite "unique" devil with a unique appearance and is separated from the basic promotion sequence of Batzu, he does not have a specific service target. Or, to be more precise, Reynold is also a vassal of several Bartau lords at the same time.

This is all thanks to his fast food restaurant that is spread all over Nine Prisons.

Baier, the temporary lord of Avernaus, has appointed him as the Earl of Devil because he has to use taxes to subsidize military expenses; Lord Dispat of Dispat is the raw material supplier of McDonald, and in order to better demand kickbacks, the second lord also gave him corresponding enthronement; in Stagiar Reynold is also an earl, and the two drastic changes in "Operation Payment" and "Geyinyong's Shame" did not affect his status, because he kept spending money to buy Stagiar's ice to ensure the cold chain transportation of chain fast food restaurants...

In short, Reynold's aristocratic identity came from the influence of the McDonald fast food chain he runs. Relying on the latter, he could transfer interests to many Bartoon lords, and often add some utensils to those guys' treasure houses.

Among the Nine Prisons of Bartau, the only thing he didn't deal with was Balzeb of the seventh floor of Maradomine. In Reynold's opinion, this flying insect lord really couldn't use common sense to guess.

It is obvious that Maradomini has the most suitable operating environment for fast food restaurants.

The Badzu Devil who lives here is always in constant migration. This is because their somewhat neurotic lords always like to build new capitals. Whenever he establishes a capital, he will feel that it is not perfect enough and then build new ones elsewhere. Out of a desire for promotion and a greed for power, unless it is really impossible to give up the power that was established in the old place, the devils of Maradomini will follow their lords to the new capital and to the new center of power. In this case, as long as the McDonald fast food restaurant is properly selected, it is easy to stand firm and squeeze out considerable oil and water from the money bags that are busy migrating the devils.

In addition, in the process of building the city, Balzeb also captured architects and craftsmen of all races from all over the multiverse. Those guys are not like devils - eating is actually not a necessary need for devils - they have an objective need for eating. Looking at the Nine Prisons, in addition to the logistics department of the Blood Battle Frontline Association, which will prepare some "canned food" that can be eaten by mortals, only the food provided by McDonald Fast Food Restaurant can meet the delicate stomach and digestive systems of those mortals.

It is precisely because the market prospects here are very promising that Reynold wanted to establish a partnership with the Flying Worm Lord a long time ago. He originally wanted to use similar ways of dealing with other lords, using generous taxes, various visible and invisible kickbacks, and a good service system to lobby Balzeb, so that the lord would support his business to develop here.

However, the flying insect Lord rejected him.

The reason is quite ridiculous. Balzeb believes that the food provided by McDonald, or the fast food restaurants, is not allowed to be on the table. Not to mention opening a store in the latest capital he chose, McDonald's fast food restaurant exists in any city in Maradomini (even an old and dilapidated city that has been abandoned for tens of thousands of years), will affect the city's already imperfect city appearance.

Although Reynolds have hundreds of fast food restaurants in Maradomini due to their relationship with other lords of Nine Prisons and their own strength, the number of this store is not only incomparable to other planes of Nine Prisons (not to mention on the second floor Diss, Reynolds has a huge scale of more than 20,000 stores. Even in the dangerous areas like Affonas Blood Battle Front, he has more than 3,000 stores), and his location for opening a store was forced to choose a very remote place in Maradomini, away from the city and various main roads.

It is conceivable how deeply this devil Earl, the head of the largest chain of Bartau Prisons, has a deep resentment towards Balzeb. Although he certainly dare not challenge a lord on the surface, he has long since scolded a "stupid" behind his back.

"Damn slugs, a guy who is worse than the slug monster," Reynold cursed in his heart. The slug monster can still be used for it, and can obey its summons to deal with some special ingredients, but the slugs are simply useless things.

In anger, the guy's emotions were a little out of control. His clone (benefiting from his own special nature, Reynold can leave a part of his body in every fast food restaurant as a clone to directly guide the store management) suddenly crawled out of the big-bellied crucible, grabbed a sausage from the chopping board that was as long as six or seven feet long as an adult's wrist, and hit a servant demon in the kitchen.

The devil with seven or eight octopus-like tentacles on the upper bus, with seven or eight octopus-like tentacles on the lower body, was knocked away by this powerful blow and fell into a cauldron filled with special soft sludge monster sauce. Before the unlucky guy could crawl out from it, the soft sludge monsters carefully cultivated by Reynold corroded its upper body completely, leaving only the thick and tough octopus tentacles on the lower body.

"Tomorrow's special meal is octopus soup. The ingredients are all roaring octopus imported from the material plane. Each soup on the menu increases by 5 disaster coins, which is said to be caused by import tax." Reynold's ever-deformed mouth appeared on his body and announced loudly to other trembling employees in the kitchen.
Chapter completed!