As Hoffa asked, he thought sadly that no one would ever ask him that in this life.

Silby stuck out his tongue accurately, and Hoffa looked along the tongue.

It's not as luxurious and exaggerated a yacht as you imagined, it's just an ordinary white small motorboat, sandwiched among a bunch of cargo ships, it's not conspicuous.

Hoffa has never sailed a boat, but in order to make money, he has to bite the bullet.

After securing Silby on the boat, Hoffa began to tinker with how to start the motorboat.

Silby has returned to normal. He said with emotion: "Crossing the Strait of Gibraltar at night is really exciting."

He was answered with a roar.

Hoffa had figured out the basic operation of the yacht a little bit, and it was not too difficult.

A few minutes later, the long and narrow motorboat started driving on the dark sea.

The sea surface was not stable, and the night wind swept countless peaks. As the yacht went up and down, some floating water splashed onto Hoffa's face. On the sea surface, occasionally some phosphorescent sardines could be seen jumping out of the water.

Crossing the strait between Africa and Europe at night sounds like a big deal.

But in fact, it's just that, because the strait is only 1 kilometer wide, and its area is even smaller than some lakes.

He didn't have to worry about losing his way, because the lighthouse on the opposite pier was like a star, constantly flashing at night.

Amid the sea breeze, Hoffa couldn't help but ask Silby: "By the way, why are you in Morocco? You look like you have been here for a long time."

Silby: "Ah, yes, for many years, many, many, many years."

There was silence for a moment.

Hoffa: "How do you go to school like this?"

"I didn't go to school at Beauxbatons."

Silby grinned in the wind and said: "The teachers there have nothing to teach me. In fact, specifically, I should be an honorary alumnus of Beauxbatons, not a student."

"As for my stay in Morocco." Silby glanced at Hoffa's watch.

"That's because Francois Le Brun, the former headmaster of Beauxbatons, took care of me for a while."

Hoffa raised his eyebrows, there are quite a lot of ways here.

But in short, if you have money, you can really do whatever you want.
Chapter completed!