Chapter 205 Slums

"I wonder if I can just hire someone to help me with translation. Like help me read when I need to and write when I have to."

Michael pondered the thought seriously as he soared through the sky on his undead griffin, heading back to the capital.

Before the Dark Age in Aurora, much like on Earth, different cultures had their own languages. Back then, those who needed to travel often relied on native speakers who understood multiple languages to act as translators.

But that no longer existed in Aurora.

Now, everyone spoke the same language.

What fascinated Michael was how eerily similar it was to English. At first glance, it seemed like a perfect replica, but subtle differences existed—variations in structure, phrasing, and even certain words. It was still called "English," but here, it was known as Aurora English.