On the school playground, the villagers sat in neat rows.
Mavis and Zera sat in the first row, closest to Weston.
Behind the two girls were the other children on the island, and further back were the adults.
Weston stood in front of everyone, with a huge map constructed of magic power and various exquisite 3D architectural models displayed before him.
Under everyone's gaze, Weston began his lecture formally, like a teacher.
"Everyone, let me first explain the current situation on the island."
"There are a total of 297 people still alive on the island, including 188 young adults, 36 elderly people, and 73 children."
"In the coming days, the former will be responsible for the physical labor of building the village, while the latter will handle logistics. Together, we will build a new home."
"I have named it the 'Tenrou Village Construction Plan'!"
Weston gently pushed his hands forward, presenting the "Tenrou Village 3D Model" he had meticulously created during his days of recuperation to everyone.
"Tenrou Village?"
"Construction plan?!"
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, then looked up at the architectural model Weston had pushed forward.
In this "Tenrou Village," there were moats, watchtowers, drawbridges, orderly streets within the village, neatly arranged houses, cultivated farmland at the edges, and water channels for irrigation. Every part was exquisite.
Everyone was greatly shocked.
"Do you want us to build the village like this?"
"It feels like it will be very difficult..."
For a moment, everyone was discussing spiritedly.
Weston pressed his hands down in the air and smiled confidently: "Everyone, no need to panic!"
"Rest assured, our manpower and resources are completely sufficient."
"According to my plan, our lives will return to how they were before within a month at most; within three months, the new village will be completed; and in half a year, we will be living ten times better than before!"
Everyone looked at each other.
"R-really?"
"You're not tricking us, are you?"
"It shouldn't be. Since Weston says so, he must have a plan. Let's listen."
"True. Then... what exactly should we do?"
Weston was one of the few people on the island who could use magic now, and it was his action that saved the people here during the previous disaster. So, although he was still just a child, everyone was very convinced by him.
"First, of course, is the construction work."
"To complete the construction of the new village, the main issues are gathering, transportation, and building."
"Based on my observation and calculation, as long as we harvest trees in this area, transport them along this road to the west of the school, and start construction from here, we can minimize the loss of manpower and resources to the greatest extent."
"The specific method is like this..."
The Super Archive magic was like an incredibly sophisticated intelligent computer.
It could compile and organize all resource information on the island at the fastest speed, then combine various factors such as weather, terrain, and manpower to allocate these resources most reasonably and effectively, finally presenting it to everyone in the most intuitive and concise way.
After seven days of calculation, in Weston's current "Reconstruction Plan," who should do what at what time, and what effect it would have after completion, were all planned out clearly.
To prevent anyone from being too stupid to understand the plan, he even specially formulated an "action plan" for everyone and then transmitted it directly into the corresponding person's mind using magic.
"Oh oh oh! So amazing!"
"Suddenly a lot of things appeared in my head, and the plan became clear instantly!"
"Weston's magic is indeed very powerful..."
"Feels doable! With a plan like this, even if we rely only on ourselves, we can rebuild a new home!"
"Tenrou Village? That's a really nice name!"
After receiving the information sent by Weston and thoroughly understanding the entire plan, everyone was overjoyed and finally filled with confidence about building a new home.
The next day, the work of building "Tenrou Village" began in full swing.
Everyone carried out their respective tasks methodically according to Weston's plan: opening paths and digging canals, chopping wood and moving stones, hunting and fishing. Cooperating with each other, the results were indeed excellent.
In the blink of an eye, a month passed.
The village construction progress was faster than planned, nearly halfway done.
The island residents not only had their food and clothing problems properly solved, but their living standards were also better than before the Blue Skull attack.
On this day, Weston convened a meeting again, gathering everyone together.
"Everyone, through everyone's joint efforts this past month, our lives have initially improved, so I think it's time to move to the next stage!"
Hearing this, everyone was confused.
Next stage?
Isn't the village construction work not finished yet?
"Weston, do you have something planned?"
"Whatever you want to do, we support you!"
"The village was able to achieve such results in just a short month entirely because of your plan, so whatever you say, we'll do!"
"That's right!"
The villagers present voiced their support loudly.
Over the past month, Weston had won the admiration and respect of everyone on the island with his exquisite calculation ability, outstanding planning ability, and excellent practical ability.
In the eyes of adults, he was a trustworthy and reliable junior. No matter what problems they encountered, they could be solved by finding him.
In the eyes of children, he was the omnipotent King of Kids, standing proudly at the peak of Tenrou Island, a leader enjoying the title of "Boss."
In fact, during this period, there were already many voices in the village suggesting that after the "Tenrou Village" was built in the future, they would support Weston to become the village chief of the new settlement.
Under the gaze of all the villagers, Weston spoke slowly.
"For the next stage, I plan to teach magic to the children in the village!"
Magic?!
Hearing this familiar term, a light of surprise and joy burst from everyone's eyes.
The destruction of Red Lizard was only a little over a month ago. The people on the island hadn't forgotten the power of magic yet.
If the children could learn magic, their future paths would undoubtedly be much easier.
"Te... teach magic...?"
"Can such a thing really be done?!"
The adults were moved, and the children were even more jubilant, pushing past their parents one after another, rushing to Weston's side, and shouting loudly.
"Boss, Boss... is what you just said true? You're going to teach us magic?!"
Weston smiled and nodded: "It's true!"
"Yay!!!"
"Magic! Magic!..."
Receiving an affirmative answer, the group of children immediately flushed with excitement and started running and jumping around on the spot.
Over the past month, they had been endlessly envious of the fact that Weston knew magic.