Zhebo took a sip of wine and said, "Young man, I'm working as a guide. Would you like to pay ten thousand Beli for me to show you around?
I've lived here for decades. Nobody knows this place better than I do."
Kakarot had also been hoping to find someone to help them learn about the place.
So he promptly gave Zhebo ten thousand Beli.
Kakarot said, "Sir, what should we call you?"
"Just call me Zhebo."
"Come with me! I'll show you around."
Lilith and the others had long since grown impatient, and they followed Zhebo.
Nasha asked, "Zhebo, why is Dream Fantasy City so prosperous, with connections to the outside world, yet I've never read about it in any book?"
Zhebo smiled and said, "Most of our visitors come from the surrounding islands. They've always known about Dream Fantasy City.
Besides, people who've been here never tell anyone about it.
I don't know why, but news of Dream Fantasy City really doesn't get out.
There might be some news about Dream Fantasy City, though, but people probably think it's a legend."
Zhebo walked ahead, a sinister gleam flashing in his eyes as he thought, Heh heh heh! Anyone who comes to Dream Fantasy City
either stays here forever or has their mind influenced. How could any news get out?
Nasha nodded and asked doubtfully, "Then how did we record this island's magnetic field from so far away?"
Zhebo said slowly, "Dream Island is very special. Every few decades, its magnetic field spreads a long way.
If someone records its magnetic field with a compass on an island not too far away, they'll be guided here, just like you.
But it's been a long time since anyone came all the way from another sea. You're the first."
Kakarot smiled